Waiting

Sometimes I wonder why time flies so fast, I never thought it would be like this. My chair is isn't comfortable, yet I can't get up, so I'll have to wait for one hour to pass. The clock is ticking: slower than the other days. I'm waiting, as my table creeks from time to time. I look around; but almost everyone is asleep, and others, still puffing and blowing and scribbling, all over the answer sheets. Suppose I should sleep too -but I can't. Now that my glasses keep slipping off my nose, I will wait the rest by putting them back, for there's only 30 minutes to go. PS: I just 'upset' my civic education exam. I'm not hopeful anyway.