I'm not the Jedi I should be.
I've used this subject line before.
After months of waiting (and it seems a bit ridiculous as it wasn't even May yet when I finished school last spring), my grades are finally on my UC transcript, reminding me that my "official" purpose in France was not to galavant around Europe and engage in revelries with the locals, but to go to school. Oh, right.
Now, I'm not 100% sure these are all of my grades because my transcript has a big empty spot where winter quarter grades should go. There's a whole bunch of administrative things that go with that and I don't want to think about it lest my brain explode.
So anyway, these grades are pretty much what I expected with the one exception of a B- that I got in a history class. Ouch. I'm not too beat up about it since the class by itself wasn't worth too much. More than anything, I'm just boggled that I don't remember this class at all. I went through the school notebooks I kept and found the schedule I made for myself to keep track of when and where my classes are, and apparently I did have this history class that I just never went to. No kidding, now I can remember sitting in on it for the first day, and apparently both my friend and I skipped the subsequent eleven weeks. Considering all this, how the hell did I not just fail the damn class?! :D
After months of waiting (and it seems a bit ridiculous as it wasn't even May yet when I finished school last spring), my grades are finally on my UC transcript, reminding me that my "official" purpose in France was not to galavant around Europe and engage in revelries with the locals, but to go to school. Oh, right.
Now, I'm not 100% sure these are all of my grades because my transcript has a big empty spot where winter quarter grades should go. There's a whole bunch of administrative things that go with that and I don't want to think about it lest my brain explode.
So anyway, these grades are pretty much what I expected with the one exception of a B- that I got in a history class. Ouch. I'm not too beat up about it since the class by itself wasn't worth too much. More than anything, I'm just boggled that I don't remember this class at all. I went through the school notebooks I kept and found the schedule I made for myself to keep track of when and where my classes are, and apparently I did have this history class that I just never went to. No kidding, now I can remember sitting in on it for the first day, and apparently both my friend and I skipped the subsequent eleven weeks. Considering all this, how the hell did I not just fail the damn class?! :D