He said: Name as many things, like sandwich, as you can that start with the letter "s".
Immediately I start to over think and want to ask: You mean actual things or just nebulous words? Are adjectives considered things? Boy! I choked. And I mean chokedy-choke-choke-choke. First thing out of my mouth: Well, sandwich, of course, and.....um...
Time passing. Seashell, shell....He's going to think I'm an idiot. Where are these words?! Seas. The best one I come up with is singularity. The worst is silly things. Finally, thank God, he says time is up.
I have never felt more stupid! I look down. I am wearing a black sweater. Didn't say it. I crochet beautiful scarves and one is on the chair next to me. Couldn't get the word past my lips. Sheez.
Walking out of the office: Sidewalk! Steps! Stairs! Serendipity! Sanhedrin! Although he did say no proper names. Spare tire! The entire ride home I beat myself up over "s" words that escaped me in the office and now are flowing, well not quite like wine, but cooperative syrup. Should I email him?
Sandal! Shoe! Sequester! Stockings! Scholar! Student! Shock!
The point, I know is to test what it tests; not what you can recall later on. I crapped out on the verbal math and the spelling words backwards, too. But I am too embarrassed to go into details about those. Drew that mirror figure like a champ!!
Now I wait to see if I am jjjjuuuuuuuussssst crazy enough.
SNAFU!! There's another one!
Immediately I start to over think and want to ask: You mean actual things or just nebulous words? Are adjectives considered things? Boy! I choked. And I mean chokedy-choke-choke-choke. First thing out of my mouth: Well, sandwich, of course, and.....um...
Time passing. Seashell, shell....He's going to think I'm an idiot. Where are these words?! Seas. The best one I come up with is singularity. The worst is silly things. Finally, thank God, he says time is up.
I have never felt more stupid! I look down. I am wearing a black sweater. Didn't say it. I crochet beautiful scarves and one is on the chair next to me. Couldn't get the word past my lips. Sheez.
Walking out of the office: Sidewalk! Steps! Stairs! Serendipity! Sanhedrin! Although he did say no proper names. Spare tire! The entire ride home I beat myself up over "s" words that escaped me in the office and now are flowing, well not quite like wine, but cooperative syrup. Should I email him?
Sandal! Shoe! Sequester! Stockings! Scholar! Student! Shock!
The point, I know is to test what it tests; not what you can recall later on. I crapped out on the verbal math and the spelling words backwards, too. But I am too embarrassed to go into details about those. Drew that mirror figure like a champ!!
Now I wait to see if I am jjjjuuuuuuuussssst crazy enough.
SNAFU!! There's another one!
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