Finals are those tests that come at the end of a semester at school. They a cumulative, aka they test over everything that you learned through the course of the semester. In a few days I will be taking my *shudders* Pre-calculus *shudders* final. The thing that has me going bat-crap crazy is Baylor's grade policy. In order to take a high level class like *shudders* Calculus *shudders* you need to have at least a "B" in a pre-requisite classes. I have a 78.8 in *shudders* Pre-calculus *shudders* which is about a"C+" or "B-." So I need to do pretty damn well on the final or else I will not get a "B." Translation: I will have to do *shudders* Pre-calculus *shudders* ALL OVER AGAIN. As you may have noticed, I don't like math. Statistics is OK but the rest of math has a desire to send me to the loony bin. Just the thought of doing *shudders* Pre-calculus *shudders* again is mentally painful. Which is why I, my "real"self, am typing. The Lergiabs aren't taking the news all that well.
*Fantasia Lergiab* WHAT DO YOU THINK!?
*Sunny Lergiab* (rocking in the corner) Math is evil.
*Nightmare Lergiab* I FEEL LIKE TEARS BAYLOR APART BRICK BY BRICK!
*Macabre Lergiab* I'm so scared I'm going sane!
*Midnight Lergiab* Why bother moping on the inevitable?
In other news, my other finals are going "well."