Author Topic: How were your grades at the end of the semester?  (Read 3214 times)

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i don't wanna talk about it


oh i forgot to mention i have honors distinction in rhetoric so yay

Darn skig, now i feel like i didn't do well. :(
But I didn't get any of those big round 100's :O


Algebra: C
Automotive: C
English: F  (I didn't do work here for stuff, she expected me to read a large chapter book on my free time)
US. Government: B
Landscaping: B

I did badly in British Literature a couple semesters ago. I was supposed to read Pride & Prejudice, Ivanhoe, Frankenstein, and Jane Eyre over a semester. Of those, I only finished one.

Pride & Prejudice was simply the most handicapped pieces of paper I've ever seen. I made it through six chapters in five weeks, crammed it in a drawer, and it's still there to this day.

Ivanhoe, supposedly an action filled story with a chivalrous and debonair hero, wound up in my backpack where it remained all semester long. That book was about 5 inches thick and the words were so tiny that my entire life story could fit on two pages. Those two pages were spent describing one minor character who disappeared into oblivion as soon as the description was over.

Frankenstein started out boring and I took about two weeks to get through eight chapters. After awhile though, it actually became interesting and I finished it rather quickly and even spent free time reading it.

Jane Eyre was basically Pride & Prejudice and Ivanhoe's issues combined. I never saw the end of the second chapter.

I dropped the class after the first semester after raking in a B with lots of extra credit help.

All A's and B's, and one D in English because I couldn't participate in the dumb socratic seminars

I did badly in British Literature a couple semesters ago. I was supposed to read Pride & Prejudice, Ivanhoe, Frankenstein, and Jane Eyre over a semester. Of those, I only finished one.

Pride & Prejudice was simply the most handicapped pieces of paper I've ever seen. I made it through six chapters in five weeks, crammed it in a drawer, and it's still there to this day.

Ivanhoe, supposedly an action filled story with a chivalrous and debonair hero, wound up in my backpack where it remained all semester long. That book was about 5 inches thick and the words were so tiny that my entire life story could fit on two pages. Those two pages were spent describing one minor character who disappeared into oblivion as soon as the description was over.

Frankenstein started out boring and I took about two weeks to get through eight chapters. After awhile though, it actually became interesting and I finished it rather quickly and even spent free time reading it.

Jane Eyre was basically Pride & Prejudice and Ivanhoe's issues combined. I never saw the end of the second chapter.

I dropped the class after the first semester after raking in a B with lots of extra credit help.
Must have taken a good knack for reading to be able to do that. I personally can't get into reading anymore because it was forced on me so much that I couldn't stand it. That and I wasn't aloud to read what I wanted.