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Despite everything, I got 4 of my 5 mid terms back and I got A's on all so far. I'm just waiting on dean barker with biomed ethics and since juniors have bombed that class, I'll be pleased with a B. I'll keep you posted. I actually felt the need to ask dr. baker if my abnormal psych score was correct because I knew there was no way I did that well. apparently he had to curve it and I had one of the high scores. Go figure. Because we know how focused on my studies I was last week.
If I come out of this semester with a 4.0 I'll pretty much piss myself. That in and of itself would be enough to convince me that angels do protect the dumb, drunk, and downcast.
I guess 2 of those three could apply to me...
So I'm currently caught up on all my work and have spring break next week. I'm gonna work on an assignment that's due in may. That how badly I want to keep my mind busy right now.
And for future reference, listening to james blunt's cd straight through when you're already emotionally shaky is a really bad idea. Like, you WILL need Prozac by bedtime.
I need to figure out what classes I need for next semester. I'm coming close to completing my GEPs, so I'll be looking at my core classes and hopefully completing some photography courses. I still don't know if I should go for the major in psych and come out with a BFA and a BA or just a minor. If i had an advisor, I'd KNOW what I should be doing. But, nope, the world just throws mallory into a river and says "swim" yet again. Yea well, I haven't screwed up yet. I don't suspect I will be anytime soon either.
I am the only person that can leave the North, move to the South, and come back more cold, hard, and calloused than I was before I left.
I guess everything has a purpose.
-m
If I come out of this semester with a 4.0 I'll pretty much piss myself. That in and of itself would be enough to convince me that angels do protect the dumb, drunk, and downcast.
I guess 2 of those three could apply to me...
So I'm currently caught up on all my work and have spring break next week. I'm gonna work on an assignment that's due in may. That how badly I want to keep my mind busy right now.
And for future reference, listening to james blunt's cd straight through when you're already emotionally shaky is a really bad idea. Like, you WILL need Prozac by bedtime.
I need to figure out what classes I need for next semester. I'm coming close to completing my GEPs, so I'll be looking at my core classes and hopefully completing some photography courses. I still don't know if I should go for the major in psych and come out with a BFA and a BA or just a minor. If i had an advisor, I'd KNOW what I should be doing. But, nope, the world just throws mallory into a river and says "swim" yet again. Yea well, I haven't screwed up yet. I don't suspect I will be anytime soon either.
I am the only person that can leave the North, move to the South, and come back more cold, hard, and calloused than I was before I left.
I guess everything has a purpose.
-m