December 16, 2007
Define me
I'm so tired of hearing how well everyone's semester went. How many A's they made, how well their exams were. Okay, it doesn't really bother me. It's just, I wish I had some A's. That's how I used to define myself, as the smart girl. But I don't know where she's disappeared to.
I think I did okay in my classes. It's hard to tell when some professors don't hand back any work so all you have to look at is your midterm grade, and then in other classes all your grades stem from exams alone it seems like.
Truthfully, I have no idea how my grades are. All I know is which tests I thought were hard, and which ones I thought were easy.
I wonder if I at least aced Spanish?
scullerymaid at 4:37 p.m.