Smarty Pants
Well RBI finally posted our grades from his Accounting 102 class. I got an 'A'. I'm not surprised on getting an 'A', I killed many brain cells in that class. I was worried for awhile, that he wouldn't report my grade properly as he wouldn't ever let me see my tests, or tell me how I was doing. When queried, he'd just say "you're doing ok."
So study group D & F and I are going out to dinner tonight to celebrate our survival of accounting hell. I only hope they got 'A's too - as that could be a little awkward if they didn't.
D&F "Man we got frickin' 'C's after all that work! How'd you do Catta?"
Catta "Bummer on your 'C's - I totally scored an 'A'! Hey, pass the soy sauce please."
Stony silence
Catta "Right, I'll get the soy sauce myself" quick exit.
Totally Awkward.
So study group D & F and I are going out to dinner tonight to celebrate our survival of accounting hell. I only hope they got 'A's too - as that could be a little awkward if they didn't.
D&F "Man we got frickin' 'C's after all that work! How'd you do Catta?"
Catta "Bummer on your 'C's - I totally scored an 'A'! Hey, pass the soy sauce please."
Stony silence
Catta "Right, I'll get the soy sauce myself" quick exit.
Totally Awkward.