Diary of an up and coming sociopath

Exam went okay. I will be pleased with a B-, but happy to have passed at all to be honest. It really hinges on my terrible terrible essay, which I still don’t know the grade for.

Likewise, tomorrow morning’s exam will be undertaken with no knowledge of coursework grades. In many ways it makes things a lot easier because I don’t have the pressure of having to do well, or the relaxation zone of having good coursework to buffer my exam-related efforts, so the exam is always approached at full pelt and lives or dies on its own merits. But it’d be nice to know how I’d done.

Tomorrow is my last exam and the end of my second year at Uni, assuming no resists, and to be honest I’m in a much better position than this time last term. Or at least it feels that way. Tomorrow should end the classic student/blog whinging about revision and exams. I purposefully avoided it this term (revision, that is, rather than whinging ;-) so hopefully it hasn’t been too grating and afterwards we can begin dicussing the finer things in life again.