It's the end of the semester... and that means its grade time.
I was pretty sure I could guess what I was going to get... A+ in Advanced Comp., B in Chemistry, B in Ed. Psych, and A in Perceptual Motor Development.
BUT... I saw them this morning. Yes. I did. Yes. I'm happy. Yes. I rock.
Here they are... *drumroll please...*
English 311 - Advanced Composition - A+
C EP 210 - Educational Psychology - A
P EP 218 - Perceptual Motor Development - A
Chem 111 - (only the hardest class I have ever taken ever) - B
Yay me! Better than I expected.
In other school related news... I had a stressful week... of being jacked around. The Education Department is re-doing the Early Childhood Degree plan. I knew this. I was fine. Until Thursday, when I went in to visit my advisor, Deborah, to turn in some drop/add slips for 2 classes, that is. Luckily, Deborah likes me and looks out for me.
Her: "Um.... Amy...."
Me: "Hey! How are you!"
Her: "Um... Amy..."
Me: "You don't look too happy..."
Her: "Um... Amy..."
Yeah. Anyway, it turns out that I was going to be forced into the new degree plan. And she could not tell me what that would do to my graduation date. beep! So I waited while she did some figuring. The next day she called me, to tell me that it was going to add 2 semesters onto my graduation date. 2 semesters! No... nonono. I refuse to add another YEAR onto this beep bachelors degree when it is only a means to get me into a Master's programme!
I told her this. And she listened to me cry and whine, and said, "Let me see what I can do. I'll get back to you."
So Monday comes. And she calls.
Her: "Um... Amy..."
Me: (oh, beep... this is how the whole conversation started last time...)
Her: "Can you come in? Right now?"
Me: (panic) "Um... ok."
So I did. And here is what she found.
*Change my degree to Elementary Education.
*Graduate at the originally planned date.
*Do not take any summer classes for the rest of my bachelors programme.
*Have a lighter courseload than I did before.
*Be able to fit classes in that will allow me to graduate with an honours thesis.
*Take Aurthurian Legend as a graduation requirement.
*Figure out that degree actually fits better with my planned Master's Degree and Doctorate.
*Smile and Be Happy.
I so like Deborah... maybe I should make her brownies.
Wednesday, 20 December 2006
In Which Amy Finds her Grades... (Myspace Blog)
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Brownies, cookies and probably a thank you note. Advisors who know you are the best. Mine is awesome as well.
Posted on Wednesday, December 20, 2006 at 3:02 PM
Oh yeah, congrats on your grades. I am such a meganerd that I am actually complaining about the B I got in advanced financial accounting (Hey I knew it was coming, I s**k at GAAP).
Posted on Wednesday, December 20, 2006 at 3:05 PM
Usually, I would complain about the B too... but it was the hardest class I have ever taken ever.
I'll take the B... this time.
miss you!
Posted on Thursday, December 21, 2006 at 9:40 AM
Awesome grades!....and you should most definitely make Deborah brownies! Congrats on the great news too!
Posted on Thursday, December 21, 2006 at 9:45 AM
Thanks...
Didn't realize how much I was missing you all... I need to post more often to get my Paula fix!
Posted on Thursday, December 21, 2006 at 9:47 AM
Hey li'l sis, congrats on the awesome grades this semester. That's the kind of work I would expect from anyone that I call my sister. Great job and keep it up! I managed to save my 4.0 after a really strong finish in this last grueling ethics class, but I still have time to drop a few hundredths of a point or two, so keep at it. You might just beat me yet.
Posted on Thursday, December 21, 2006 at 10:25 PM
Heh...
Kiss my ass, Jim... you did not take Chemistry, only the hardest class I have ever taken ever... I'll let you beat me, but just for this semester. Wouldn't want to burst the bubble that is your ego by showing you up! hehe
Wow... Mom let me at the Baileys and I'm feeling my Wheaties! Isn't there something somewhere that says that it means something when you sit around drinking by yourself? Oh well, it is Baileys... and I can't help it that Mom and Sarah went to bed. Pansies. (Christ - remind Anna not to let me drive...)
heart,
me
(psssttt.... I'm seeing you in just some odd hours! yay me!)
Posted on Friday, December 22, 2006 at 3:10 AM
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