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Well, that was an exercise in futility
After all the times I've clashed with Prof S. (I hate his attitude, but that's ok, he hates my attitude too) I know full well that he's not going to give me anything in an exam. Going there after I've spent only three days on horses would never have worked.
But of course I had to try.
So, same again in October. Blergh.
Oh well, can't change it now.
But I *can* hope for small animals again *g*

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Ich werde alle meine Daumen drücken, dass Du bei der Nachprüfung keine Pferde und einen anderen Prof. kriegst!