‘Campus recruitment fair?’ Wayne's reminder jolted my memory. I had completely forgotten about it but wasn't too concerned. I decided to go back to sleep. By the time I finally made it to school, it was already past ten.
Wayne, waiting at the school gate, was sweating with anxiety when he saw me sauntering in. "Couldn't you have come earlier? I called you at eight, and you just got here now. And what's with your outfit?"
"A T-shirt and jeans, what's wrong with that?" I said with a grin.
"We’re going to have an interview, a very serious interview," Wayne said, exasperated.
"I know, but for me, it's just a formality. By the way, where's your girlfriend?"
"She's holding our place in line. There are a lot of applicants today, practically all the top students are here. The school even canc
