My Geology Exam, the last final of my sophomore year in college, took me 20 minutes to complete, double check. I even drew pictures on the exam for the professors enjoyment in that amount of time.

The satisfying combination of fatigue and pride.

It's finals week, I currently have 2 of my papers and 2 stories done and officially turned in. I have an exam at 3pm today ( Read more... )

I just want to cry. Or feel a little relieved.
I would like to feel that all the work I'm doing is worthwhile, and not pointless or an exercise in stupidity.

woe finals angst.

So the day was going fine. Amanda liked her gift, I was packing well enough, I finally figured out that between my group report and my final in biology I could lose 40 points and still have a 4.0 (sweet). I still don't have my poetry portfolio though, that kind of upsets me. *shrug* whatever. I did get a few things written on my wall on ( Read more... )

I woke up at six ten am this morning feeling anxious. I had no reason to be up, but I was sitting up in bed and breathing hard. I went back to sleep, and was only half-woken up when Julie's alarm went off and she turned her light on, which is nice cos usually I'm fully awake and feel crappy. I finally got up at eight am and now I'm eating ( Read more... )

So I made notecards for my Asian History 111 class. Not flash cards, this is different. I put the names of countries, literature, periods/dynasties, events, ideas/politics, and people on index cards. Then I tell myself stories while mapping them out on the ground, making webs ( Read more... )

I did get a rough draft of my Honors paper done, however I'm only halfway through editing the second draft. I'm far from the polished version, o well, at least I got a huge part of it done ( Read more... )