Welcome To My Nightmare
I wrote the final exam for my deviance class night. I spent most of the day Sunday and Monday at the library "studying" for the exam. I think I discovered a new type of deviance; if the societal norm is to study at the library then my behaviour may have been slightly deviant. Actually that's not altogether true; I did some good studying and thanks to some helpful classmates I may just have done well. I actually knew the theories pretty well (insert your own damn joke here) and possibly too well. Usually when I go into an exam I have to bullshit my way through parts of it and write a nice wordy passage that masks my lack of knowledge on the subject (although my marks may not hold that truth). This time I knew the subject matter so well that for a couple of questions I needed to just spew out all of the facts to show my knowledge of the material in the time allotted(1.5hrs). Context is key though so we shall see how he marks it. I really think I should have included a cheque to the FHS Black Kats Football Team. This picture does pretty much sum up my worst nightmare though;I was also a little disappointed that one of the questions wasn't "Discuss a typical Saturday night". I always liked telling stories to the Wiz.
It was also surreal to be back in the UNB Main gym writing an exam. I am still amazed at how young people can look and still be in university. I was very happy to see some folks older then me in there. I like to look at them and call them "mature" students; that way I can confidently exclude myself from them. Hiyo!!!
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