Semester Ending
During the last few semesters I checked the "Check your grades online" section of the UT Registrars website compulsively. It was like an early Christmas watching those delicious A's get posted. This semester won't be as fun, but the compulsiveness factor is still here. Tommorow is an optional astronomy test, I'd need to make a 99 on it to raise my grade to an A. It feels as if there was a time I would have stayed up and tried for that impossibly immaculate score. The wierd thing about it is that I think that my grades matter more then ever these days, yet I don't really feel like going for it. How I used to care less but try harder is an interesting paradox. What are ya'lls favorite paradoxes? I'll start it with the basic: Everything that I say is lie.