You that feeling when you're so closing to failing at something and then find out all your stress was in vain? The deadline for my Egptian semester application semester was supposed supposed to be this Monday (that is, everything had to be received in the mail). So after a lot of running around and mostly fearing that one item would get delayed in the mail, the deadline has been extended at the last minute for another two weeks. I suppose that's really a good thing, because now everything's done. But I'm not really happy about it.
I hope my biology test will end up like that too.