Oh, finals
Dec. 13th, 2005 11:04 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lotusbiosmSo, I took my Collections Management final. It was online, and I went to the library to make sure I was golden with my connection. It took a minute to get the computer turned on and get onto the secure campus wireless network. I had to turn off my security stuff to make things work, but that was no big deal. We had 2 hours and 30 minutes. I was done with my initial testing in 30-40 minutes, and sumbited after only 50 minutes had elapsed (I took time to reread my essays and revise them a touch). I don't know if that's a good thing or a bad thing, but I do know that I got all of my multiple choice and true/false things right, because it checks your answers for you. So assuming I didn't royally screw up on the essay questions, I should be ok. I'm pretty sure I did a good job though. It was actually a fun test. I always finish early (it's genetic, my Dad always did too), but sometimes when I finish super early I wonder. Supposedly she had designed the test so that you couldn't possibly look stuff up (it was closed book), but I totally would have had time to look at my notes or book (I didn't, because they're a 30 minute train ride from here). But I do generally consider that if I were a teacher I would have to give my students twice as much time to take a test as it would take me, so that's par for the course.
Now I just have to finish my script for Exhibition Development. I may take a nap though, because I just couldn't sleep last night. I went to bed right after my entry, and I was sleepy, but I had a hard time both falling and staying asleep. I know that I did sleep, at least a little, because I had test anxiety dreams, in which Mr. Whitton gave us a final exam that had confusing directions and for some reason I had to write an essay about Rent (which led to me having a thesis that the play/film was about the importance of living in the moment, based on the repetition of "No Day But Today"). And I ran out of time and had nothing written, but he was nowhere to be found. And I was taking the test in bed, for some reason.
Anway, I'm going to head home, hopefully stopping at Radio Shack to get a new remote for my VCR. I might not bother though- Gilmore Girls is a rerun tonight, and that's the only thing I tape...
Now I just have to finish my script for Exhibition Development. I may take a nap though, because I just couldn't sleep last night. I went to bed right after my entry, and I was sleepy, but I had a hard time both falling and staying asleep. I know that I did sleep, at least a little, because I had test anxiety dreams, in which Mr. Whitton gave us a final exam that had confusing directions and for some reason I had to write an essay about Rent (which led to me having a thesis that the play/film was about the importance of living in the moment, based on the repetition of "No Day But Today"). And I ran out of time and had nothing written, but he was nowhere to be found. And I was taking the test in bed, for some reason.
Anway, I'm going to head home, hopefully stopping at Radio Shack to get a new remote for my VCR. I might not bother though- Gilmore Girls is a rerun tonight, and that's the only thing I tape...
