So I'm sure that any of you who talk to me over AIM or WoW heard me whine and cry yesterday about studying for my dreaded math final -- which was to be at 8am this morning, right? WRONG!
I had biology this morning, which I thought was Wednesday, which means I didn't study for it. However, my lowest test score in that class was a 78 (which is a high C), since they dropped the LOWEST test grade (which was a 54 -- I bombed that test), plus I have a B quiz grade .. I think I did okay. The final wasn't extremely hard and I recognized a lot of the questions asked. I was certainly not as unprepared as SOME people in my class, despite thinking the final was on Wednesday.
Now I'm sitting in the CATT lab waiting until 1pm for my brit lit final, which .. should be interesting. Poor sir Gawain (not Gawian >.< ) is a little smeared from where I not-so-judiciously used whiteout to correct his name, but other than that he looks really good. I forgot to take a picture of him, so hopefully Dr. MacArthur will let me keep him.
TBH, I don't think I'm going to take any more online/hybrid classes. I don't like the splitting up of the class between online and here at campus. I like more structure. I enjoyed Dr. MacArthur's class a lot because of the subject matter, but I really hated the hybrid aspect.
I re-did my livejournal layout for the holidays. I rawther like it.
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You're young until you're not, you love until you don't, you try until you can't, you laugh until you cry, you cry until you laugh, and everyone must breathe until their dying breath. No, this is how it works. You appear inside yourself. You take the things you like, and try to love the things you took, and then you take that love you made and stick it someone else's heart, pumping someone else's blood. --Regina Spektor
May 2010
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This is the journal of Kat the Dragonslayer -- who can also be found here, at livejournal.
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