You have been warned. This is my pity party. You may feel free to roll your eyes if you like. I don't care. I need to vent.
Today was the last class day of the semester. I have 5 finals to take. The first is Saturday, I have 3 on Monday and my hardest will be Wednesday.
The Monday after Thanksgiving I had two projects due and the Wednesday after that a 5 page paper. I worked my butt off for a good amount of time in November on the two projects. Both of the professors for those classes wanted us to check our work as we went along so I couldn't wait until the last minute to do all the work. The week of Thanksgiving I worked on the projects Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday. Thursday I spent with my family and Friday I went shopping. Saturday and Sunday it was back to the projects.
Business Analysis I had no real problem with except that I almost forgot to write the summary until Sunday afternoon.
The Accounting project was kicking my butt. I had to email a classmate to get his help. I finished the main part of the project Saturday. I worked on the rest of the project Sunday and finished it Sunday night. I knew the write up for the project was not the best it could be, but I was running out of time and I needed to print everything out for class the next day.
Today I received the grade for my Accounting project. I got a 75. Apparently when I printed out everything (you have to print out 2 copies of everything so you will have a copy when we go over it in class) I had paper everywhere. The printer ran out of ink. It was crazy. I just wanted to go to bed. In the end I stapled the wrong things together. Because of that, I lost 8 points off my grade.
That was the very last thing that happened in my school day. I got that grade. Talk about a buzz kill.
I work hard. I have never had to study very hard to get good grades and this accounting class has been very hard for me. I believe I will get a B in the class, but still. I worked hard on the project and got a C. I do the best I can to try and be perfect. (I'm a perfectionist.) I know I can't do everything right for my dh so I have stopped trying.
I feel like my family has given me very little support with my effort to go to school. They all talk about how easy my life is because I only go to school on Mondays and Wednesdays and I don't work. I don't feel important anymore. The studying and homework I do is hard work. I just want to feel appreciated and like what I do is important.
AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!! That's better. See, I told you. My own little pity party.
Today was the last class day of the semester. I have 5 finals to take. The first is Saturday, I have 3 on Monday and my hardest will be Wednesday.
The Monday after Thanksgiving I had two projects due and the Wednesday after that a 5 page paper. I worked my butt off for a good amount of time in November on the two projects. Both of the professors for those classes wanted us to check our work as we went along so I couldn't wait until the last minute to do all the work. The week of Thanksgiving I worked on the projects Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday. Thursday I spent with my family and Friday I went shopping. Saturday and Sunday it was back to the projects.
Business Analysis I had no real problem with except that I almost forgot to write the summary until Sunday afternoon.
The Accounting project was kicking my butt. I had to email a classmate to get his help. I finished the main part of the project Saturday. I worked on the rest of the project Sunday and finished it Sunday night. I knew the write up for the project was not the best it could be, but I was running out of time and I needed to print everything out for class the next day.
Today I received the grade for my Accounting project. I got a 75. Apparently when I printed out everything (you have to print out 2 copies of everything so you will have a copy when we go over it in class) I had paper everywhere. The printer ran out of ink. It was crazy. I just wanted to go to bed. In the end I stapled the wrong things together. Because of that, I lost 8 points off my grade.
That was the very last thing that happened in my school day. I got that grade. Talk about a buzz kill.
I work hard. I have never had to study very hard to get good grades and this accounting class has been very hard for me. I believe I will get a B in the class, but still. I worked hard on the project and got a C. I do the best I can to try and be perfect. (I'm a perfectionist.) I know I can't do everything right for my dh so I have stopped trying.
I feel like my family has given me very little support with my effort to go to school. They all talk about how easy my life is because I only go to school on Mondays and Wednesdays and I don't work. I don't feel important anymore. The studying and homework I do is hard work. I just want to feel appreciated and like what I do is important.
AAAAAHHHHHHH!!!! That's better. See, I told you. My own little pity party.