I don’t really know how to say this, as I hate the “F-word” but my test did not go as, shall we say, planned. I have been having quite the time coming to terms with this situation. I go from anger, to uncontrollable tears, to humiliation, to simply “meh.” I am definately better when I am not telling someone what happened. I do not deal well with disappointment. I have made the required calls. Put the word out. Now I am just hoping I can make it through Monday (I did ask my boss if there was a way I could work from home. He laughed. Did he not know I was serious?). I am not sure what went wrong, but I am going to do whatever I can to correct it. At least the study material I used was guaranteed, so they have to pay for the next test. But oh God did I want to be done with this crap already. Oh well. I am getting up, moving on, and damn it I am going to have a fun weekend. (I hope.)
The Story of Simzgirl
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So how did the corn maze and all of that go?! Come on, we need a new post! 😉
So sorry about the test. I’m sure you’ll do better next time. Have a great weekend–get drunk, relax and forget about your worries for a little bit. 🙂 Dena
Oh my. Sorry, sorry, sorry on the test. I can understand your mixed emotions, I would be the same way. I’m sure the second time will be much, much better. Good luck!!
Oh dear. I know you very well, and I know this does not sit well with you. That’s cool that they’re gonna pay for your next test though, bastards, they should…it’s obviously all their fault, because there’s no way you could have not passed if their study materials had been up to par. 😉
I still love you sweetie. 🙂 And I still know you’re super intelligent and got me through high school. 😉