Scary!

I have a scholarship interview today, which I need to leave for in 15 minutes.

I'm looking very sharp, with my red tie and corporate pants. I'll have to bring my female-fending-off stick for the train ride.

It's pretty scary, and I'm quite nervous with this interview thing. There are six people on the panel, one of which will be the Governor General of New Zealand. So, I'm practically speaking to the Queen in proxy. I can imagine this great big room with a big table on a pedestal that these six people sit at, and a lone chair positioned 3 metres from the table. A small chair, like the little metal ones from primary school.

I hope they don't ask me my 7 times-tables...

Wish me luck!