I have a test tomorrow that I'm, quite frankly, not ready for. I'm really sick of studying and sick of linguistics. Tomorrow will be the end of that class, however. I have the in-class exam and then the take-home exam which I will have to work on for the weekend and turn in next week. I don't even know what my grade is for the class. I've gotten an A on one exam, mediocre and good grades on assignments and a D on the most previous test. So I guess, I could have a C at the worst? I don't give a shit unless it's a passing grade so I don't have to take it again. It's not necessarily the material, it is the way it is taught. My professor is a cool guy, but he just has all these expectations and assumptions of our current knowledge. I'm just not catching on, especially since my little hindered education/understanding in language, for obvious reasons, is making it a bit difficult. Blah, I don't need to complain anymore, I need to study. At least Puscifer is tomorrow night, that will make my mood soar. I can't wait!
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