Viciously bitting on my lips
Tapping lightly on the wooden desk
Rapidly clicking at my pen
Breathing heavily
Heart racing faster and faster
As the tick tock of the clock goes round and round
Stomach growls like a dog, slightly too loud
The sands are slow in running down
Nodding heads fall on the desk
Scrolling through meaningless webpages
Knocking off each passing second
Taking quick but constant glances
Smell of heaven breezes under my nose
Three. Two. One
Ready. Set. Go.
Ringggggggggggggggg
