Final

So this whole semester I have been going back and forth from overachieving and procrastinating. I would bring my bookbag to work with my on my long shifts in hopes that I would do the right thing. I would hope to God that I would push myself to the Nth degree and get A's in all the classes I needed them in.

The problem was, was that long with my bookbacg I would bring Dexter Season 3 and other movies that seemed like better ideas at the time than studying. By the time I was done watching these movies and shows, and challenging my mind with crazy plotlines, I would have to leave from work.

But when I wasn't at work, I opened up my bookbag. I read what I needed to, paid attention in class, took adequate (terrible) notes, and I think, my friends, I will end up with A's in the classes I need them in. Before I took my final in Anatomy 2, my grade was a 91.5%. I felt really good about this final, and hopefully it will keep my A sustained, or possibly make it greater.

Today when talking about the final with my classmates they all said they didn't strive for an A and have given up on the nursing program or whatever program they were going for. They called me superhuman for getting all A's. Superhuman? It's a nice thought.... but come on, people, it's a community college, and I barely do any homework. I'm just glad I did enough.

It's over! (For now).

Now I can relax for a few days.