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It's a sweet, sweet thing.
After a semester of sweating it out, mourning, celebrating, and generally spending less time on my classes than I felt I ought to have, my grades for two of the three are finally in.
B in the 900 level linguistics class, and an A in the 800 medieval lit!
I was fully expecting to have three B's this semester, or maybe even two B's and a C.
That's not happening now. :) I might have one of each, but that's not as bad as I was fearing. With all that's happened this semester, and as crazy as my life was for a time, I'm exceedingly grateful that I managed to do well (at least, someone else's definition of 'well') in at least one class.
*whew*
The worst is over.
After a semester of sweating it out, mourning, celebrating, and generally spending less time on my classes than I felt I ought to have, my grades for two of the three are finally in.
B in the 900 level linguistics class, and an A in the 800 medieval lit!
I was fully expecting to have three B's this semester, or maybe even two B's and a C.
That's not happening now. :) I might have one of each, but that's not as bad as I was fearing. With all that's happened this semester, and as crazy as my life was for a time, I'm exceedingly grateful that I managed to do well (at least, someone else's definition of 'well') in at least one class.
*whew*
The worst is over.
