I have a big exam tomorrow. My parents vaguely know about it. They heard all about the last one. And yet, for reasons unclear, cannot seem to remember the date and time of this exam. They are, however, very good at proposing their own dates and time. Every conversation we have had, for the last two weeks, has gone something like this.
Mother: I'm rooting for you.
Moi: Thank you.
Mother: It''ll all be over May 31st, at 1pm.
Moi: ... May 30th at 9am.
Mother: Right.
(It helps to know that May 31st is a Saturday)
It would not be so funny and frustrating if it had not happened 3 times this week. With each parent.
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