Screaming Bean |
Monday, December 01, 2003
At this time last year I was slowly recovering from a bout of pneumonia, for which I was highly medicated. The result of such medication left me muddled for my final exams, and my grades were reflective of this muddling. Second semester I was healthy but my grades were middling to poor. No excuses there, since I thought I had put my best efforts behind studying. And so the third semester comes down to the wire, and I'm newly muddled. My grandmother is failing, my mind is not here, and I feel like I'm going through the motions. My first exam is in a week. We have one reading day. I have two take homes to figure in to the schedule. I'm skipping classes to go to the hospital. I don't know what to do, and I can't give up now. My grandmother always thought I should go to law school, and if they boot me now, I will have failed her too. Admin Law is no place to cry, even if we are talking about exhaustion and ripeness.
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