The Day of Reckoning is Upon Us
Tomorrow I take the bulk of my final exams. Am I nervous? Never. Am I confidant? Mostly. Am I prepared? Sort of. Am I trusting to fate? Yeah.
Okay, I’m not that bad off. My finals tomorrow are for Honors Algebra 3-4, AP European History, and Spanish 5-6. I’m not the best at math, but the final is supposed to be easy. I am top in my class in AP Euro (according to the latest grade printout), but the final is supposed to be very difficult. I have a 96% in Spanish, but I don’t know much of the culture stuff while I can nail the grammar and spelling part. Really, though, since my exams only count for a small portion of my grade, there is almost no way that I won’t get away with an A in all of my classes. My lowest grade is a 94% in Algebra 3-4, so I should be able to get a B on the final and still keep my A. In AP Euro, I can get as low as a 60% and still have an A (albeit a low one). In Spanish, I can score as low as a 50%-ish on the main final exam (I’ve already gotten full points on the project, written, and speaking portions). So I really should be just fine, with all this cushion.
Tomorrow I will be judged…and hopefully I will be found worthy of continued existence.