If you follow me on twitter then you know a few weeks ago, I passed my national final exam so that I could intern and do public health things. No, it was not easy. Yes, I failed a part and made an increable comeback to pass the exam but I passed and don’t have to worry about it. When I got the email saying I passed, I sat there and cried. I’m not joking.
Needless to say, my parents decided to take me out to eat to a favorite restaurant The Melting Pot. The Melting Pot is a (high end) fondue restaurant that is extremely good (and expensive). We don’t go there often so it was a very exciting treat! (Maybe I was thinking about it during my exam to propel me through?).
Photos are much better then my musings.
Questions for you:
Do you like fondue? Have you ever been to the melting pot?
Have you ever had a close call with passing/failing something?
This was BY FAR my closest occurrence and it pretty much stapled me to my room studying all summer but it’s done and I don’t have to think about it again.