Jun 17, 2007 02:50
It was all over today when I moved out and finished the last of my meal points at OVT (only 1 cent left... wow).
Moving out was stressful..
Anyway, about the math grade! Our professor already graded everything and posted the grades on webct. I was very anxious, as I feared I might not have done well enough to pass, screwing up my next few semesters in order to make up for it.
I got a freaking B. I thought, "what the hell? Did I really know enough about this math in order to get a B???" It almost made me think I should have taken it for a letter grade. Haha. I did worse on 10B than 10C, which I did take for a letter grade!! Grrr. Oh well.
If I manage to get the two As in Music and Japanese, I don't really care what I get in history, as long as it's something in B-range... Actually I probably will act like I care but I don't really. My TA was unfriendly and unhelpful (and a bit condescending), so whether or not I did well had to do a lot with how much my TA helped (or rather, didn't help). But if it is in B-range, I'll finally be able to get Provost Honors again after 4 quarters ;_; I don't know what it's good for, but it sounds nice.
I had spent most of last night packing (after Buca di Beppo around 10ish to 5AM) with the apartment to myself, music blaring (well, during the decent hours to be blaring; I turned it down when I realized the people upstairs were still here). The other three had all checked out so I had all the room to work with.
I also had to clean up everything *miffed*
It was very odd and conflicting... I know emotionally and mentally (well physically too since the sleep factor kind of sucked) this year was really tough for me. So much animosity or indifference. What can I say. I am an emotional person. Not (very) rational. I notice I say or write "I feel ..." rather than "I think ..."
Anyway, despite those things I got this weird feeling of loneliness and felt sad about leaving. I mean, I did spend a year there.
Dang I'm tired... Oh well. No finish to the entry.
upset,
moving,
roommates,
contemplation,
school