Pizza fixes everything, right? I got a 85% on my second math exam, and that depressed me.
What is driving me nuts is while I know what my score is I can’t see which questions I missed. The prof has to officially grade it before I can see which ones I got wrong but since this is an online course I am told immediately what my grade is. Both a good and bad thing for someone like me.
Yeah maybe I should be happy but this shit was pretty simple stuff and I should have done better. Yes I am self-competitive. It is driving me a bit crazy wondering what did I screw up and it is making me a bit apprehensive that I missed so many because this is only the beginning and I have a long way to go.
So I did what any good college student does after finishing an exam. I ordered pizza. God I love pizza and normally I don’t get it very often because I have no self control where it is concerned. I haven’t eaten the whole thing – yet. I am attempting to hold off just devouring it like a half-starved hyena. But there won’t be any left over for breakfast, lets put it that way. Nom-nom-nom.
Snagged this photo from whatscookingamerica.net