I'm done! I'm fricken done! Not that my worries are over, but I'm done.I was just looking at my math scores. I've been kind of worried about my grade in there, but I realized that there were only a few things that I had tripped up on (tripped up on meaning I fell below the average....waaay below the average) and because we can drop our two lowest quiz scores and two lowest homework assignments...I'm good to go. I'm just crossing my fingers and hoping that everyone else bombed the final in the worst way so the curve will be set nice and low.
The ICS final that I just got out of wasn't nearly as bad as the midterm. Or maybe it was. I don't know. But the final didn't frustrate me as much as the midterm, and I actually wound up getting out early. In fact, the final isn't even over yet. I really don't know how I did. It all depends on everyone else.
Writing is the only class I'm really worried about. Bastard UCI writing. It has got to be the only class that I've ever hated. And when I say I hated I mean hated.
Time to chillax a bit. Finals are over. I'm still alive.