Exam week: numero uno
So we’re down to this. D-day. The day for which I spent an entire semester crying (in my defense in was 5min), sweating (that is 100.4% accurate) and bleeding (ok maybe not) over. EXAAAM WEEEK *plays war music with the trumpet/trombone fanfare drum roll and basically the whole shebang*
I think for a university student, the effort of an entire semester must culminate into this. Regardless of whether you’ve been sleeping off the rest of the time, the 60% on a mere 2h paper has the ability to swing your paper from a ‘Yippee-kye-aye mothafucka’ to a ‘I came in like a WREEECKING BALL’.
I think my bio paper was honestly not too bad. Like most of the questions were taken from the notes. We were deluded into believing that it would come entirely application based and decided to forego the details for the overall concept, but oh well. Ut was all the size 8 font FYIs that came out. Still, better that than not even knowing what they were asking. ONWARD HO I’ve got 2 more papuhs to slay-ay-ay!