"Mais...les jeunes de nos jours n'ont pas besoin d'etre stressés!" he exclaimed, and looked at me in askance. I knew what he wanted.

"Je ne suis PAS d'accord." I almost slapped the table. "Pas de tout!"

My oral went swimmingly. I talked my own socks off, and argued with the examiner. He was very impressed. Especially by my black socks crawling away so rapidly.