So, the Maths exam...
Well, it went a lot better than my Maths exam last semester. But seeing as I sort of ran out of time last semester, and I ended up failing that exam horribly, it wasn't exactly hard to do better.
Let's see...first three questions were easy. I didn't do any of two other questions, whereas I did some parts of the other five, with some questions more than others. I probably should have studied more, because I forgot all my formulae for sinh and that sort of thing, and dealing with planes and the like, but it could have gone a lot, lot worse.
So... well, I am unsure if I passed, but for now I think I'll stick with "vaguely optimistic".
After the exam, I ran into a bunch of Second Floor types, and we wandered down Lygon Street for gelati. And I decided, seeing as I had just finished my exams, to reward myself with some (I originally was going to reward myself with a DVD, but then I got really broke, so I ditched that idea. Now I am being cheap, so I can afford things I really want next month. Like the Doctor Who boxset)
Then I went down to the city for a good browse - damn, they are really getting into this Christmas thing - and...well, that was my day.
Now, I shall get lots of sleep, and then spend tomorrow packing. And I need to get a word out to the parentals to see if they can find the setup discs so I can do something about this stupid computer. *sighs*
My inner child is six years old!
Look what I can do! I can walk, I can run, I can
read! I like to do stuff, and there's a whole
big world out there to do it in. Just so long
as I can take my blankie and my Mommy and my
three best friends with me, of course.
How Old is Your Inner Child?
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You know, that really does say an awful lot about me, really...
mercdaemon: "I think I've died and gone to icecream parlour."
mercdaemon: "I want to get my twelve hours worth."
sapphire_wyvern: "Of what?"
mercdaemon: "Of him." (Points to harkon)