Talk, Talking A Lot, But It's Still Talk

This week has been made of fail.  From the B I pulled on my Biology exam (which sounds whiny, but one more point and I might have gotten an A, depending on the curve) to the C my Philosophy professor gave me on an essay (thank God it's only 5% of my grade) to losing my ID to the two Stats exams I have coming up next week, both of which cover ten chapters of material, it's just been one pain in my ass after another.

So next week will be stressful because of the Stats exams, I was studying and writing papers all day today and will continue to do so tomorrow, and the week after next I have more midterms.  Oh, the joy.  Hopefully there's a lull after that - I'm not liking the pressure here.

But on a lighter note, I met with my academic advisor to discuss the spring semester, and now that I've gotten my less-than-desirable Gen-Ed requirements out of the way it looks like I could be taking some pretty interesting classes next semester.  I'm actually thinking about minoring in Classics now, since I'm enjoying my Mythology class so much.  We'll see what comes of that.

...Funny, I'm not actually as annoyed as I sounded at the beginning there, probably because I'm too tired to really be angry about anything.  But I need to look over a couple more chapters of Stats before I go to bed - I wanted to study five today and only got through three, and there's no way I'm studying seven chapters of Stats tomorrow in addition to finishing two essays.  Hell.  No.

So.  I will go do that now.