On Classes, Exams, Etc
Rocky Balboa said, "You know, I think you try harder when you're scared." That could not be more correct. The first semester, I was walking around campus like Bambi: wide-eyed and terrified. This was the beginning of realizing how large the world could be, so I was cautious but made every effort to be excellent in all my classes.
I had a class that was a 1330 level and it was anticipated that I would struggle greatly due to the difficultly level that was to be anticipated. I aced that class. Another class was a 1010 level. I got an 84%; to this day, I am proud of that score, but I wonder if I was a little more scared, I would have tried harder. A lot of times, we don't even need fear as a motivator. We just need to be willing to put forth the effort to be great.
I have always known I am not the greatest test taker on the planet, but I also know that I am not the worst. Exams, tests, and quizzes look to other people like a ravenous velociraptor, ready to demolish anything that got between them and their food: the test taker. I could not be more apathetic with tests. I am not scared of this velociraptor, or rather, this fossil that stands in my way. Sure I could dig up every single fossil I can to bring back remnants of the velociraptor that would have been had it not been for the asteroid/aliens/Adam and Eve/Reader's Choice. But why do that, when I could go to a museum and appreciate from afar? I don't see the reasoning; however, I know what hangs over my head: a transcript that could determine my future schooling. I guess I should start being a little more scared and work a little harder.
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