That moment when you should be studying….but you’re not. I have a psychology test in two hours. So why am I blogging instead of studying feverishly? I honestly do not know. Sad, right? I am hoping and crossing my fingers that recall will set in and all the information from class will come flooding into my brain. Here’s to optimism! Which I have very little of to begin with.
But really, how does one study for psychology? I believe that if I can explain the answers I provide I should get 100% for effort. I put forth my best mediocre attempt. That should be rewarded. Just kidding. That’s why America is in the state that it’s in……because of people like me. Still, if a psychology test asks how to react to a situation and my teacher counts it wrong…..what do I do? What if I would respond like that in real life? I am in an absurd state of confusion. I can see my future self, sitting in class over-thinking every question posed to me. Beads of sweat forming and me trying to keep anxiety at bay. Either way, I think I will go out with a bang. One where I see my passing grade and “bang!”, hit my head on the ground after fainting…..or “bang!”, hit my head against a wall when I see the red “F”. The way I see it, I will end up with a concussion both ways. It’s the best of both worlds everyone.
Glancing towards my notes I know that I cannot let procrastination have power over me….here’s to stu-dying.
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