I've just been ransacking google images for graphical representation of my grade and have discovered that unless you are getting an A or an F, no one wants to hear about it.
When did this happen? When did getting a B mean 'better luck next time chicky-poo' and 'aaaah, you poor thing'? All or nothing I'm seeing.
That's what I got! A B! On the final and overall. I may have exaggerated once that I was pulling a C, but I do now believe I was feeling the all or nothing approach to schooling.
I am happy with my B and happy that I'm done with school for a minute.
Happy!
Taking the final took over two hours out of my day and may have shortened my life by about five years.
The stress!
I read through each question so many times, went back through the exam so many times, gave answers, and then double checked what I was answering.
11:30 a.m. - Settle in chair. Computer fired up and ready. Web page accessed and logged in.
11:35 a.m. - Oh, I have to pee.
11:40 a.m. - Double checking log-in name. Is Deborah spelled right?
11:45 a.m. - Reading and rereading exam instructions.
11:50 a.m. - Shutting door. Considering locking in case Pup comes home, running through the house shouting something important like, "Somebody needs a spanking?"
11:55 a.m. - Laugh about this visual for a second or two.
12:00 p.m. - Begin for real.
12:15 p.m. - This is hard.
12:30 p.m. - I have to pee again.
12:45 p.m. - This is seriously hard. My brain is starting to hurt.
12:50 p.m. - Mind wanders to my Blackberry; do I need to check it?
12:55 p.m. - I resist.
1:00 p.m. - Are you Fing kidding me? I'm only on question 38 out of 66? Shoot me now.
1:05 p.m. - Why did I have that second enormous cup of coffee? {scurrying off to pee again}
1:10 p.m. - Agonize over questions 39 and 40. Make wild guesses.
1:15 p.m. - Go back to questions 39 and 40. Make second wild guesses.
1:20 p.m. - Hit part three of final; the easy part.
1:25 p.m. - Hit submit.
1:30 p.m. - Use curse words I didn't know I knew because I have to give an evaluation before the systems will release my grade.
1:35 p.m. - Call Instructor to ask about office code number. WTF?
1:40 p.m. - Text Lyndsi if she knows the code.
1:45 p.m. - SUBMIT and hello there B! I'm happy to meet you.
1:50 p.m. - Stumble from room looking for water like it's actually scotch.
Aaaaaaaah, sweet relief. My face is red and the anxiety is fading from my gut.
Love this feeling! Ha!
*Just try getting John Legend out of your head when you're in the middle of your final. Uh huh.
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