today was the mathematics exam. boy, didnt i go great. not!
i thought i was so prepared for it; i knew all of the formulas and had done so many past papers over the last few months. i was confident. but did all of my months of study pay off? no, no it didnt.
i cared about this exam too, so it makes it even more worse. i didnt care much about english and i thought i did really well in the exams. so do i not care for the rest of my exams and i will go well?
i did so bad today that i could of cried, and i did, i did cry. i felt so bad, because one exam could jeporadise my whole hsc mark and determine whether or not i get the needed uai. i am sure i failed, not doubt about it, so i doubt that did any good to my mark.
im sure now, that i will not get the required uai to get into wollongong university. im not so much motivated to study heaps anymore. why bother if i just fail?
but hey, i guess if i never studied i would have done worse then fail.
my maths exams arent over yet either. i have to do maths extention on wednesday and that should be a whole lot better, not! if anything it will be worse! so pretty much i am already screwed, if i didnt go well in 2 unit, how the hell am i going to pass 3 unit. the answer: im not.
i guess it is a sure fail, even before i step into the exam room. "i can fail before i even try."
but i will still study, and i will probably feel as confident with it all as i did for 2 unit, but that's what makes it hurt more; when i do go bad and i know that i studied my heart out.
people say "as long as you do your best." but you do your best and you fail. not much of a best if you fail. and not much of confident booster.