That’s where I am…
I don’t remember this in school, because, honestly, I don’t really remember studying in undergrad that much. It didn’t really matter to me as much as it does now. Take for instance, my statistics class… I got back my project one results yesterday: a 92. Instead of “woo hoo!”, I was like, “wait, only a 92?”.
I have officially become obsessed with “making the grade”.
The bad part, is that it has made me exhausted, and I have hit the “study freak out” mode, where, instead of studying, I procrastinate like crazy. I must focus.
I will be memorizing as much statistical information and anatomical terminology as humanly possible until further notice. I need all the luck I can get.