W: What did you think of the exams, Peter?
M: Maybe they were easy enough for you but they were much too hard for me.
W: Oh, come on. You've probably done better than you think.
M: No, I am certain I've failed in Chemistry and most likely in Physics and maths, too. Thank goodness, it's all over, We can fotget about it now, at least unitl we get back our papers.
W: Yes. Now I can get on with reading all the bcoks I've been wanting to read but haven't had time for.
M: What! Well, it's up to you, I suppose, but I've had enough of reading; I'm not going to open another book. I think I am going to Bob's party tomorrow night.
W: If I'm going to university in October, I'll have to get down to some work soon.
M: That's the trouble with you. You're too serious.
W: You always try to do everything at the last minute, that's your trouble.
M: I don't know why I decided to try to go to university in the first place. I think I'll run away and join the army.