So, took my final Finance course final exam last weekend. Went into it feeling great, averaging about 85% on assignments. Came out of it feeling like someone had run me over.
I had studied my ass off, doing practice exams repeatedly, going through the textbook. And yet, the exam itself was NOTHING LIKE the practice exam and NOTHING LIKE any questions from the text book. I nearly emailed the professor asking if they had sent the wrong exam because it was literally such a huge difference.
Now, I went into my last finance exam feeling like utter crap, and ended up with 97%, highest mark of the year according to the prof. I went into this one feeling like I was walking on clouds. I could do all of the practice questions in my sleep, nothing could hold me back.
Until I sat down and had the will for life sucked right out of me. The invigilator could tell I was stressed and actually brought me a bottle of water. How bad was it? With 10 minutes left, I had three questions still completely blank. Knowing that you get partial marks for writing anything, I wrote down some nonsense and prayed to the exam gods. I then went home and was in a deep, deep funk for the rest of the weekend. I knew I had failed, hugely. I promised to do cartwheels at work if I got over 60% because that would be stretching it.
Just got my marks, requiring 50% to pass the exam and 50% to pass the course.
54% on the exam, 64% on the course.
OH THANK JESUS FUCK.