The multi-purpose hall above my office has once again been transformed into a large examination hall. There is the usual parade of security guards at strategic points to ensure that students do not carry their bags into the exam hall. For the first few mornings, as I made my way to the office, this new batch of security would look at my giant ass bag nervously and ask if I am a staff member. Since then, I have flashed my staff pass at them even before they open their mouths. In return, I get grateful smiles and permission to click clack away in my 3 inches down the 50 metre long corridor.
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