Exams pt. 2

Honestly, I've never been so anxious about studying about exams. Like, it's not like I don't know the information...(I don't) but it's like, preparing & trying to cram all these different subjects into my mind at once is killing my psyche. It's like every one of my teachers think their class is the ONLY class I've been taking all semester.




World History- Consider your ass OWNed. I've got this one in the bag. It's like all the bull I've put up with this year has finally paid off to this very exam. All the different time eras, the countries, the monarchs, the empires, and other useless information I've memorized all year will come to good use. My only complaint: HIS DAMN PACKET. I absolutely hate packets with a burning passion; and it's not like I'm talking about a little 2 page front&back..NO, I'm talking the Big Momma of Packets. Seriously, I'd rather attempt to drink gasoline than fill out this twelve page packet. On top of that, you expect for it all to be on the final exam. Like, daaaaamnnnnm, cut me some slack; we all know I'm getting an A regardless...besides, I've got other things to do with my life....like blogging, eating, and sleeping.

Spanish- I honestly need to take a step back and help you visualize how much I HATE this class. Honestly, this is stupidity in one of its ugliest forms. I'm considerable good at Spanish and take pride in it, up until my teacher decides that no one is allowed to have an A in her class. ANOTHER DAMN EXAM PACKET. I swear, this whole death by asphyxiation doesn't sound too bad when you present me with this FIFTEEN PAGE PACKET. Actually it sounds pretty fucking sweet. At least I can chill in Heaven; yup, where God doesn't give packets. But like, I've got the same problem that almost every language student has: the different tenses. But hell, I'll get over it, it'll be semi-easy, and I only need a 36% to pass. Lawlz.