I'm sitting in the main library on campus, waiting for a study room to open up. It has come to the night before another Organic Chemistry test, and I am as lost as a PC user on a Mac. Even typing the letter c is making me cringe. Carbon, oh Carbon, please just stay in slices of chocolate cake and leave me and my little life alone.
But, no. Instead I have chapters of work and reading and sifting and scrounging and I'm stretching to understand. Why am I taking this class? One - its required for a Biology major. Biology, a thing I love. Two - its required for Med School and Pharmacy School, two things I may end up doing. Third, well, I want to prove that I can do it. Really. I have a B, which I'm proud of, but this class is one of the only classes that has me believeing that I may just not be capable of an A in it. And that, my readers, is unbearable. So we will see. I will study. And I will not procrastinate next time. Spending an entire night in the library is not my favorite thing to do. I assure you.
Oh and, my boyfriend makes me so happy - I will tell you all about it later.
To the STUDYING!
Goodnight,
Sarah
I got a B+ in organic I and it made me deliriously happy. Then I was sad that I got that happy over a B+...
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