Sitting inside a class room was not the most fun way to spend a sunny Saturday. Not, that far back in time (when my parents were young) school was mandatory on Saturdays - yuck.

Emma made a good summary:
Deathly pale faces, empty eyes, chapped lips, trembling movements ... Relax, it is only the ones who have taken the standardized test and are on their way home.

The test was stressful. I did not like the limited time at all. When I skipped questions I did not have time to go back to them. It turns out I did pretty good anyway. All parts, except for the word section where I screwed up (I though I was good at words?!), went really well.