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Friday, December 16, 2005

Free.

Yay! I'm done! I'm all done!
Until January somethingth, anyway.

"So how'd the final go?"
I have no idea. Usually, when I feel like I really nailed a test, I get a worse grade than I was expecting. When I walk out of there feeling like I just completely bombed, however, I end up with a fantastic grade.
I feel like I bombed.

In previous exams for this course, I was the first or second done, and received the highest grade in the class. This time, I was one of the last done. Hopefully this is because I just had more to write about in my four essays. Maybe.
My professor showed me my grade up until that point, and I had a solid A, so even if I get an 80 or something on this one final it won't affect my GPA.

Oh, and out of the 24 hours I studied, I think probably 4 of them were actually useful for the test. Oh well, I'm more edjukated now.
posted by hilary at 10:45 AM |

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