These finals are scarring the shit outta me.
Ok, finals are next week. I am scared ass hell! I’m bout to lay my own kidneys. I have 2 Monday, kind of scared because if I screw up on the history test, I am up shits creek. I also have to write a 4-6 page essay due for that class as my final project. It’s on “Uncle Tom’s Cabin”, ever hear of it? I have a biology test Tuesday and the teacher said in order for me to get a C in the class; I have to get a 96% on the final, which isn’t happening. Thursday I have to present my power point in BA322 with my group and the group and I haven’t even begun it. As of now I have an A in math, B in BA, C in history, and a D in biology. I told my mom I was going to be on the Deans list, but that ain’t happening. I’m mad at her anyhow, we had it out last night, I called her every name in the book and all hell broke lose around here. I’ll talk about that in a later entry. I don’t know when the hell I am going to have time to hang my Christmas lights. You know what I don’t get about finals. Its like, expected of you to study all night and not sleep and all that shit, I never do that. Mainly because where I go to school, with the exception of math, none of my finals cover everything in the semester, only the most recent stuff. So it’s like taking a regular test for me. I hope I do well, I keep thinking I will, but I might be jinxing myself. I saw this old black woman fall today, and I laughed heartily, is that wrong? Oh well, it was funny shit! I haven’t even started my Christmas shopping yet either, I really think I need to get on the damn ball already.