Fie on thee evil gods of grading, I laugh in your general direction!
What the hell do you do when you’re in a crazy celebratory mood and discover you have naught to do? Goddamn goddamn goddamn! I’ll just have to make my own plans i suppose…. renting seems out of the question, a bunch of Adrian’s friends showed up just now….. Thus it seems the only option would be copious amounts of terribly unhealthy dinner and dessert! SCORE!
Oh right, why so happy? Got the Animal Physiology test results back, for the class that made me crazy right! On the essays that took me wayyyyy to much time, 75/75! Perfect score! Woo! On the actual test? 71/100… a C- ….. Buuuuuut, the class average was 74/175, and when you factor in the curve adjustment (technically a pop quiz requiring the answers ‘grass’ and ‘green’ ), I have 158/175…. which happens to be 90.28% …. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
Thats right… that many A’s … then again, the original 83.4% I had was amazing, I think there were 3 A’s and 2 B’s in the whole class pre-curve. Go Mother F’ing Me.
Wholy crap…. Sooo stoked…. rant rant rant! Stack this next to the Ecology A, and the theoretical A in Genetics and you have one happy puppy named Kyle.
I think I’ll do this tonight: Write an essay, work on a lab report, read up on my genetics, and make some gnarly chili dogs and then combo out with the Ben and Jerry’s that was never eaten Friday night.