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Getting there...
Dec. 10th, 2003 12:36 pmWell, classes are done (after my 1 o'clock New Testament class, anyway). All that's left is exams, and I know all the questions that are going to be on each and every one of them. The bad news is, I still have a lot to do before this semester is behind me. Because I missed so much school, I'm way behind on all the stuff I need to know for my two exams tomorrow. I have an 8 page paper due Friday and an exam that morning at 8am. That wouldn't be a huge deal except that I found out the EFO show is THURSDAY, not Friday, and I'm sure as hell not missing it. It's not like I was getting straight A's this semester anyway;)
The good news? This is funny. I didn't know any of my grades in my Longenecker class, because I had always been home sick when he handed back papers. I still don't know what my individual grades were per paper, but he posted total grades today, and even with 3 0's, I still have a D in the class. I get to make up 2 of said 3 0's, so I might actually be able to get an A. But I'm not going to stress too hard, because really, I don't fucking care. My parents don't get my report card anymore anyway, so I don't care. Not one bit. Fuck 'em. Just so long as I pass everything, I really don't give a fuck. That really is good news.
Anyway I know I have my work cut out for me between now and a few days from now, but now that classes are over and the end of the semester is in sight, I'm a much happier camper. Camp...Falcon Ridge...just seven months!
Peace.
The good news? This is funny. I didn't know any of my grades in my Longenecker class, because I had always been home sick when he handed back papers. I still don't know what my individual grades were per paper, but he posted total grades today, and even with 3 0's, I still have a D in the class. I get to make up 2 of said 3 0's, so I might actually be able to get an A. But I'm not going to stress too hard, because really, I don't fucking care. My parents don't get my report card anymore anyway, so I don't care. Not one bit. Fuck 'em. Just so long as I pass everything, I really don't give a fuck. That really is good news.
Anyway I know I have my work cut out for me between now and a few days from now, but now that classes are over and the end of the semester is in sight, I'm a much happier camper. Camp...Falcon Ridge...just seven months!
Peace.
