Day 2 of my stressful four-day week. Today's agenda consisted of an Anatomy test of which I failed miserably. Everyone I know failed it though, so I'm not wasting my time feeling sorry for myself.
I think the grading scale is a funny thing. You get a letter that is a general overview of how well you do. These small little letters can literally ruin a persons life. If you don't have good grades, no social life for you. If you don't have super good grades, no college education for you. Though, there are some exceptions. If you are naturally good at a sport, society gives you a pass into college. Congratulations, you can toss a ball, now tell me: Whats the Pythagorean theorem?
That's what I thought.
I'm just bitter because I probably wont ever be scholarship worthy of swim team. My grades aren't scholarship level either, so I'm relying on Gary to get me through four years of expensive, competitive, voluntary education.
I would like to take a moment to compliment two of my beautiful friends in my picture with me today. That was a lovely moment.
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