Five stages of exam results:
Denial- yeah, there’s still time, it’s like, nothing to worry obout yet, it won’t really affect me anyway, nah, I’m good.
Anger- How could they? The SQA, how could they?! Maths wasn’t fair! If I failed, they will feel the cosequences of my wrath!!
Bargaining- yeah, lookie here, I have about £30 to spare.., I’m not asking for much, you know, just a few marks here and there...and if you could let me know like, maybe, now, I promise not to be angry about that maths exam anymore
Depression- yup. My life is over. I failed. All of them. I just know it. No uni for me. I’ll just go jump of a bridge.
Acceptance- Meh. I’m cool. Nothing I can change about it now.
Admittedly, I’m still working on acceptance, but judging by how quickly I passed the other four, I’ll get there in no time. And I’ve not even got the results yet.
