Fail

So I have been going to college for about two and a half years now, almost three and been a student for most of my life. This week I have accomplished the impossible. I failed, I flat out failed. I have probably scored in the sixties before, but never below fifty percent. This Thursday I scored a whopping thirty two percent. Yes you read that correctly. Luckily, when you fill out the blue scantrons they send you your score via email with some statistical figures. The best figure was probably the one that stated that I scored 51 out of 51 students.

Killing Life

I have never really thought about the students at the bottom of the class. However, I would say that if I only need to take that turn once I will do that for my fellow classmates. So you all are welcome. I just don’t plan on doing that again.

Turns, out that this fail on my part should not affect me in to many ways, as I am allowed to drop my lowest score. And going back to my lean test taking style why would I want to drop a decent score anyways. I might as well drop a super bad score that no one would want. I will luckily be able to move on with life. The number of tests left in my college career is probably countable on one hand, and life is good. So why dwell and stress over a failed test.

Ashley P!