the sweet smell of failure
So I have a midterm to take in about 20 minutes.
I'm not really sure I'm going to be performing real well on it.
It's for my Geographic Perspectives class. The Arab-Israeli Conflict.
Except we haven't talked about that. We've just talked about a bunch of history that is probably important, but doesn't make any sense.
My professor... he's very smart. He knows what he is talking about. He moved from Israel, and served in two Israeli wars.
He just doesn't make much sense when he talks. He just talks. And talks. And talks. And all this talking takes place rather quickly.
Everyone in the class pretty much this sits there, staring at him. I have no understand for what he's saying or talking about, but I write it down anyway, hoping that perhaps it will make sense later.
And then I read through my notes later, and stay pretty much at the same state of confusion I was at before.
Oh, and the book!
Ha.
It's supposed to help.
I think it's just making things worse.
Let's just add to the fun by making it an essay exam.
I'm not very good at b.s.-ing things. Especially things I don't understand much in the first place.
This should be interesting.
I'll let you know my grade after a week or so, whenever these things get graded.
In case anyone cares.
*Ally
I'm not really sure I'm going to be performing real well on it.
It's for my Geographic Perspectives class. The Arab-Israeli Conflict.
Except we haven't talked about that. We've just talked about a bunch of history that is probably important, but doesn't make any sense.
My professor... he's very smart. He knows what he is talking about. He moved from Israel, and served in two Israeli wars.
He just doesn't make much sense when he talks. He just talks. And talks. And talks. And all this talking takes place rather quickly.
Everyone in the class pretty much this sits there, staring at him. I have no understand for what he's saying or talking about, but I write it down anyway, hoping that perhaps it will make sense later.
And then I read through my notes later, and stay pretty much at the same state of confusion I was at before.
Oh, and the book!
Ha.
It's supposed to help.
I think it's just making things worse.
Let's just add to the fun by making it an essay exam.
I'm not very good at b.s.-ing things. Especially things I don't understand much in the first place.
This should be interesting.
I'll let you know my grade after a week or so, whenever these things get graded.
In case anyone cares.
*Ally