Some would call me a pessimistic person and for the most part I would agree with them. However there is optimism in my pessimistic ways. For you see if you always look at things negatively, Nozomu Itoshiki style, then you will never be dissapointed if the worst should happen. Likewise when something good happens you’re then over the moon as you were expecting nothing of the sort. So to bring this round to a relevant point, my exam.

Now for those who don’t know or just plain forgot, this exam that I took this morning is as important to my degree as non-linear narratives are to a Quentin Tarantino film (I haven’t seen Inglorious Basterds yet so don’t know how that goes). As I said in the pre-exam entry I did sacrifice a Summer, which I should have been working and earning money, to study every single thing that we were expected to know but was held back my my crappy memory.

So how did it go?

We won’t know until next week (possibly Monday or Tuesday) but incase you can’t tell from the tone at which I’m whacking the keys on my keyboard, I don’t think it went well. If I had passed then it would be by the skin of my teeth, and not knowing what will happen if I do fail is what is really eating me up inside.

I guess my next entry will be the result.