Couldn't sleep. So I finally got enough courage to look up my grades.
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I failed ancient cities.
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
Got a C in physics, again, which is kind of weird considering how little work I did for it during most of the semester. But I figured I could get anywhere from a B to an F in that class. And I had Bs in Econ and Discrete.
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
I didn't fail calculus!
Ok. I'm done.
It's amazing what can make you happy when your standards have been lowered a bit.