Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrroxxane
I'm in the library, painfully aware of how I haven't yet eaten breakfast today, and awaiting an email that my professor swears will be sent by 12:00 noon today. This email is supposed to tell me that, yes, the grades for Friday's exam are up, and you should check them now before you run off and get yourself a bagel. The reason I'm not leaving this computer until that email is sent and I've checked my grade is, I'm dead certain I got 100% or close to it on this exam, and I want to see it, especially since he said the class average is usually 70%. I've still got pride issues, apparently. And at this point, they're denying me the pleasure inherent in eating a bagel.... with creamcheese....toasted.....god damn it, Professor, post the fucking grades!
I received some excellent mail yesterday. Just what will I do with a baseball that always comes back to you when you throw it? I'm afraid I will get pegged in the face or break a television or something.
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Edit:
Criminal and Delinquent Behavior unit 1 exam grade: 95% (72/75 mc, 23/25sa)
I received some excellent mail yesterday. Just what will I do with a baseball that always comes back to you when you throw it? I'm afraid I will get pegged in the face or break a television or something.
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Edit:
Criminal and Delinquent Behavior unit 1 exam grade: 95% (72/75 mc, 23/25sa)