deadweek part II: unhuman qualities
i'm broken. and its wednesday. i have one left. zoology. i'm so tired. i'm so frustrated. i'm so unmotivated but yet hyped up on adrenaline. i'm medically, physically, and mentally broken.
one of the most frustrating feelings in the world:
to work hard all semester and put yourself in a good position for the final, as in, having an A in the class going in. and just PRAYING for a B after the final.
(or)
to work hard all semester and do amazing on every assignment and even get an A on the final, but miss getting an A in the class because of 3 classpoints. ending with an 89.13 in the class.
(worst part, I already knew this material, most of it anyways, and I could have put my effort toward more important things... its only a one hour class!)
O. K. Emistry is the pedophile running around norman attacking young adults.
don't tell me to rest. its finals week. i'll sleep when i'm dead, and i'm well on my way to a good night's rest, so stop worrying.
one of the most frustrating feelings in the world:
to work hard all semester and put yourself in a good position for the final, as in, having an A in the class going in. and just PRAYING for a B after the final.
(or)
to work hard all semester and do amazing on every assignment and even get an A on the final, but miss getting an A in the class because of 3 classpoints. ending with an 89.13 in the class.
(worst part, I already knew this material, most of it anyways, and I could have put my effort toward more important things... its only a one hour class!)
O. K. Emistry is the pedophile running around norman attacking young adults.
don't tell me to rest. its finals week. i'll sleep when i'm dead, and i'm well on my way to a good night's rest, so stop worrying.
posted by bitterhoney at 6:27 PM
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