I could have done CS. Or history. Or even medicine. But no,...

*starts to write panicky entry about exam tomorrow*
*checks email while writing*
*realizes that with a 25% chance of getting a six legged calf for the practical part, she's doomed anyway life certainly won't be boring*
*takes deep breaths, steps away from keyboard and get out the books on teratology.*

You know, no matter how much I sometimes resent having to maintain the website for my year. Getting this kind of information makes it worth it.
Because if this calf had been sprung on me in the exam without warning, my brain would probably simply have refused to work.