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I thought I was so strong and that I could handle this. I mean, I knew when I started that it was going to be tough. That's a shit load of classes and I knew they were going to be difficult. I knew I wasn't going to have time for a life, but I thought I could handle it. I was so wrong. On top of the College Algebra class that I dropped because it was just too much to handle, this week I was withdrawn from two of my other classes. One, Veterinary Medical Terminology because I didn't get a high enough grade on the midterm to continue with the course. The second, Small Breeds Animal and Behavior because I missed three classes, even though I swear I only missed two....
I'm trying to see the up side in all of this. Thank whatever is up there that these classes are not prerequisites for any of the classes I need in the Spring term, so I can continue with the program, that's a plus. Also, another plus, I will be able to put more focus and time into my remaining classes, and hopefully pull my grades up in those classes, and actually do well.
This week has been really awful. I'm really looking forward to the weekend.
I'm trying to see the up side in all of this. Thank whatever is up there that these classes are not prerequisites for any of the classes I need in the Spring term, so I can continue with the program, that's a plus. Also, another plus, I will be able to put more focus and time into my remaining classes, and hopefully pull my grades up in those classes, and actually do well.
This week has been really awful. I'm really looking forward to the weekend.