Almost....there.....
I just finished taking my 10th BioPsych test; the last Friday exam I will have to take for a loooong time. Wheeee! The cherry blossoms are beautiful in the Quad and they're not even fully out yet. The Huskies beat UCLA last night in their first game of the Pac-10 tourney. Fuck you stupid guy who told me to shut up because I was yelling "woohoo" out the window. Have a lil school spirit jerkoff. OH, and guess who's gonna go to Vegas for Spring Break!?!?
Even though I haven't even taken my finals yet, I am feeling so happy right now. It has a lot to do w/the fact that I've gotten over getting good grades. I may study for my econ final, we'll see, but I say why bother with a 3 cr class you hate and hates you back? Fuck it. Grades don't really matter in the end as long as you aren't put on academic probation, and I don't drive so it won't affect my insurance. Damn school for putting such an emphasis on grades and damn the business school for being such fuckers w/their curve for every class. Is it REALLY that necessary? This girl in my business comm group cried after class yesterday because of the grade we got on our presentation and it was completely justified. Our group's presentation was by far the best content-wise and I feel presentation-wise. No other group even came close to us, and yet the groups that were seemingly unprepared got better grades. We arrived on the theory that the teacher throws our names in a hat and randomly assigns grades. But like I was saying, the grades don't really matter in the end. Our group was the shit and we'll always remember how well we got along & the great comaraderie, and I know that girl will be quite successful in the future because of her work ethic.
Sorry, this entry turned out to be a rant once again...and it started off so positive. How bout I end with:
Pajamas seem extraneous nowadays. I have found that sleeping in a tank top & underwear feels nice against the jersey knit & satin sheets, and that in turn requires doing less laundry which is a plus in my book.
Even though I haven't even taken my finals yet, I am feeling so happy right now. It has a lot to do w/the fact that I've gotten over getting good grades. I may study for my econ final, we'll see, but I say why bother with a 3 cr class you hate and hates you back? Fuck it. Grades don't really matter in the end as long as you aren't put on academic probation, and I don't drive so it won't affect my insurance. Damn school for putting such an emphasis on grades and damn the business school for being such fuckers w/their curve for every class. Is it REALLY that necessary? This girl in my business comm group cried after class yesterday because of the grade we got on our presentation and it was completely justified. Our group's presentation was by far the best content-wise and I feel presentation-wise. No other group even came close to us, and yet the groups that were seemingly unprepared got better grades. We arrived on the theory that the teacher throws our names in a hat and randomly assigns grades. But like I was saying, the grades don't really matter in the end. Our group was the shit and we'll always remember how well we got along & the great comaraderie, and I know that girl will be quite successful in the future because of her work ethic.
Sorry, this entry turned out to be a rant once again...and it started off so positive. How bout I end with:
Pajamas seem extraneous nowadays. I have found that sleeping in a tank top & underwear feels nice against the jersey knit & satin sheets, and that in turn requires doing less laundry which is a plus in my book.