Three More Days

This high school drop out, who never wrote a paper in high school, managed to make the top of her class in her first semester of college-level English. Proud would be an understatement. I am officially done with English until next semester.

I'm expecting my Graphics grades back this week, but I am fairly certain I made an A. Which reminds me, I still need to post the infertility poster I made. I'll get to that sometime this week. I hope.

Tomorrow I have my final in Math. I'm expecting an A in the class over all. I'm not studying much for the final because I my psychol0gy final is a tad more important. We get two chances to take the final in Math, and even if I make a failing grade, I'll still have an A in the class. Go me!

My psychol0gy final is Wednesday. This is the only class that has really given me a run for my money. Whatever I make on the final will dictate my grade. If I make an A, I'll barely squeeze an A out over all. If I make a B, I'll have a firm B. If I make a C or below, I'll have myself a C over all. Needless to say, I'm trying to study my ass off. I'm meeting with the core group of girls every day up to and including the day of the final to study for a few hours.

No matter what, I've done a damn good job my first semester in college, especially everything I have gone through. I am proud of myself, as I should be. It's almost a wrap, folks. Almost!