Guh.
My alarm went off this morning at 6:30, the way it always does. And when it did, three little words popped into my brain almost instantaneously:
"Chem exam! FUCK!"
I've been dreading this exam all this past week. I even had a nightmare about it last Saturday. Granted, the exam was a lot scarier then because in the dream, the professor had decided to move it up to the next day (i.e. a Sunday) and half of it would be written in Japanese... but that's not the point. I went to a student review session last night, and that helped a lot, so maybe I won't do too poorly on this one. Maybe.
The exam/Death comes for me at 11:00 today. Wish me luck/sanity/the willpower to not beat my professor into a coma with a number 2 pencil.
"Chem exam! FUCK!"
I've been dreading this exam all this past week. I even had a nightmare about it last Saturday. Granted, the exam was a lot scarier then because in the dream, the professor had decided to move it up to the next day (i.e. a Sunday) and half of it would be written in Japanese... but that's not the point. I went to a student review session last night, and that helped a lot, so maybe I won't do too poorly on this one. Maybe.
The exam/Death comes for me at 11:00 today. Wish me luck/sanity/the willpower to not beat my professor into a coma with a number 2 pencil.