I'm going into an exam knowing that I'm probably going to fail it. Last semester, I was feeling the same way about a similar course, but I was upset that I wasn't doing well and I ended up crying in class. But now that summer is so tantilizingly close, I honestly could care less if I failed it or not. I know that I'll probably pass the course, just barely, whether I do or don't. Considering I'm not ever going to want to pursue a career in this particular course and only took it for the French Immersion credit, as long as I pass it, I get my certificate at graduation. So I think I'm set.
I just don't want to look like an idiot when the teacher corrects it and sees how bad I did at it. I'm not stupid, I just don't understand a lot of the concepts in the short amount of time we're given to understand them. If it was explained to me and we worked with it for a long time, I'd probably be able to do it and understand it, but I just can't get anything from this roadrash-fast course.
I spent my study time painting Justin Bieber as a zombie, and I didn't feel guilty about it at all.
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