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AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
I GOT A 3.85 SEMESTER GPA. How did this happen? After failing my Latin final? After bombing the p-chem final exam? After calculating my biochem lab grade and realizing that I was 40 points behind the A mark? The five-pounds-in-two-weeks gain was so worth it (even though it will hurt so much more to get rid of it).
Sadly, I'm adding up everything, and even if I get a 4.0 GPA next semester with 19 credits, I will have a cumulative 3.785... which means I am roughly 0.01 short of magna cum laude. I tried adding an extra class for a total of 22 credits (1 of them is a gym class, so it doesn't count), but I will still fall 0.01 short. It saddens me, but I will try everything in my power to get as close to the 3.8 mark as possible! For the sake of willful intent!
But a tiny part of me is super disappointed.
IN OTHER NEWS:
I'm studying for MCAT again over winter break. I'm determined to put 250% into it this time so that this annoying exam can let me be once and for all. My mom, as superstitious as ever, consulted with her feng shui source and handed me a printed time table. "You are to step into the exam room at this exact time," she instructed me before waddling off to work.
I'm still trying to lose weight. I've lost two pounds so far, so I'm pretty excited. I'm going on a run tomorrow to counteract today's shitty eating. Nothing too far--just around the neighborhood and enough for me to be a little winded. I'm signing up for the Warrior Dash in May, so I gotta practice for that!
I turned 21 in October, hurray! And as I quietly suspected, the desire to drink has all but dropped to zero. I guess when you can purchase your own alcohol, it doesn't seem as interesting anymore. Nowadays, I prefer to keep my pantaloons on and watch Adventure Time on Cartoon Network. I know, I'm pretty boring. But my brother recently expressed his desire to go clubbing, and my face literally went *_____* He's not a drinker and has thus managed to stay sober for the first semester... but who knows what the next semester will have in store for him, bwahahaha.
My hair is super long now, and I don't know what to do with it. At the moment, I'm letting it grow and grow and grow. I want it down to my butt before I chop it off, but it's so... heavy. lol.
(It goes past my b00bs.)
Lalala that's all I can think of at the moment. I hope you guys have a merry holiday season, and I'll see you all in the new year!
I GOT A 3.85 SEMESTER GPA. How did this happen? After failing my Latin final? After bombing the p-chem final exam? After calculating my biochem lab grade and realizing that I was 40 points behind the A mark? The five-pounds-in-two-weeks gain was so worth it (even though it will hurt so much more to get rid of it).
Sadly, I'm adding up everything, and even if I get a 4.0 GPA next semester with 19 credits, I will have a cumulative 3.785... which means I am roughly 0.01 short of magna cum laude. I tried adding an extra class for a total of 22 credits (1 of them is a gym class, so it doesn't count), but I will still fall 0.01 short. It saddens me, but I will try everything in my power to get as close to the 3.8 mark as possible! For the sake of willful intent!
But a tiny part of me is super disappointed.
IN OTHER NEWS:
I'm studying for MCAT again over winter break. I'm determined to put 250% into it this time so that this annoying exam can let me be once and for all. My mom, as superstitious as ever, consulted with her feng shui source and handed me a printed time table. "You are to step into the exam room at this exact time," she instructed me before waddling off to work.
I'm still trying to lose weight. I've lost two pounds so far, so I'm pretty excited. I'm going on a run tomorrow to counteract today's shitty eating. Nothing too far--just around the neighborhood and enough for me to be a little winded. I'm signing up for the Warrior Dash in May, so I gotta practice for that!
I turned 21 in October, hurray! And as I quietly suspected, the desire to drink has all but dropped to zero. I guess when you can purchase your own alcohol, it doesn't seem as interesting anymore. Nowadays, I prefer to keep my pantaloons on and watch Adventure Time on Cartoon Network. I know, I'm pretty boring. But my brother recently expressed his desire to go clubbing, and my face literally went *_____* He's not a drinker and has thus managed to stay sober for the first semester... but who knows what the next semester will have in store for him, bwahahaha.
My hair is super long now, and I don't know what to do with it. At the moment, I'm letting it grow and grow and grow. I want it down to my butt before I chop it off, but it's so... heavy. lol.
(It goes past my b00bs.)
Lalala that's all I can think of at the moment. I hope you guys have a merry holiday season, and I'll see you all in the new year!