Today was sort of interesting. I lived what is a nightmare for many people. I had just arrived on campus and was enjoying the cold, wet weather. You'd think that I would remember not to wear sandals in February, but no, that's not something I think about in the morning. (Noon, really.) So my toes were freezing. I walked in to my Anatomy/Physiology class and immediately panicked.

Judging by the full classroom and the fact that my professor, Dr. Colbert, was handing out Scantrons--we were taking an exam today! I thought we would be reviewing for the exam today. Full-scale panic. What was I going to dooooo? You see, Dr. Colbert had said that since we were a day behind in lecture, the exam might be moved to the next class day on the syllabus. Stupid me, I went ahead and changed it, so when I made little monthly calendars for myself, I put down the "revised" date. So I thought the exam was on Monday, February 26th. Augh!

Being the brilliant person that I am, I missed the Monday (Feb. 19) class. (I was asleep in my car in the parking lot. Please don't tell my parents.) If I had gone to the Monday class, I would've been reviewing for the exam, and therefore, known it was today. ::slaps herself silly:: Anyway, I thought I did relatively well on the test. A lot of the stuff was from high school biology and chemistry. (It was biochemistry.) Actually, as it turned out, I got a C. And that's after the curve! I don't get it. I thought I did well.....?

Helen