Honestly, this is the weirdest exam session I've ever had and it's not even in the middle. No sense of time, date, place, dimension.

Just love the British History for Dummies: " 'Ello, 'ello, 'ello," says the reeve, "what 'ave we heah, then?" What he had was three boatloads of Vikings. And Vikings dealt very expediently with royal reeves who came to see what they were up to. They killed him. They would be doing a lot more killing in the years to come.
I'm a Total Dummy.
Es laikam pilnā nopietnībā esmu atradusi vienu no savām mīļākajām grāmatām: The Pope wasn’t happy at all about all these changes. In particular, he said that Stigand had no right to be archbishop while the previous Norman archbishop (whose name was Robert, if you’re interested) was still around. The English told the Pope to go and boil his head.

Istaba kā kaujas lauks - papīri, klade, dators, rakstāmie, līmlapiņas, suns un viņa izdemolētais spilvens. Māsa un viņas biļetes. And no place to get some sleep. Not in this room. Taisīšu telefona bildes, printēšu ārā un likšu plānotājā kā atmiņas. Vīhā.

Pēc 2,5h jāiet satikt Ditas kursabiedreni pie 'Raivika'. Can it it get any more surreal?

Hmm, cikos var braukt mājās?

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