Monday, 16 May 2011

That terrible failure moment.

About an hour ago I got the test marks back that I seriously wish I hadn't. I was feeling vaguely confident about the test, but mildly aprehensive. I am glad that I didn't hold my hopes up too high, because I am highly dissapointed in myself. I do know that I could have worked harder, but at the time I just couldn't be bothered. Please people don't ask what I got, it is a highly embarrassing answer, not that I'm an A student, that is a few marks ahead of where I am.

I'm thinking that unless my awake status and mood donn't pick up I might just give in and go home. To sleep, the crash from last nights all-nighter is almost upon me

But for those of you out there just starting uni, be prepared to get marks that you really wish didn't count for anything.

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