Academic Hurdles

Everyone hates to get bad test scores. That is why we (and when I say "we" I mean "I") usually strive to beat these tests by studying, cramming, and shoving information down our throats hoping and praying that somehow our minutely small stomachs will be able to digest this massive amount of information without throwing it back out into the toilet. Well, on this go around that process did not work.

It felt like the test was this big, huge, grizzly bear coming to eat me. I though that I had a 270 rifle, but in reality all I had were the rocks at my feet. I don't know if you know much about bears, but if you want to kill one you do it with a powerful gun, not a small rock. I guess that I just though that if I hit the metaphoric bear hard enough with the metaphoric rocks it would leave me be. Oh man, was I wrong. You see, I think that I actually stunned the bear with those rocks. He looked at me and I though that I had everything under control... until I was suddenly on the ground getting mauled by that metaphoric bear. I have since recovered mentally from the attack but the scars will forever remain on my grade in Organic Chemistry.

Don't freak out, this bear is just a metaphor that I was using to explain how I felt during and after the test. I have never actually been mauled by a bear. I don't think I would survive if that happened!

Sigh

Well guess I have to study better for the next test. And I mean STUDY!!!! I think I have a problem learning new things that don't immediately tie to endorphins cause I sure do suck at school.