My Goofy Subconscious
I had another one of those stupid anxiety dreams. This one was pretty predictable - I got my CS final back and discovered I’d missed several pages at the end, landing me with a 57. What I thought was great, though, was that while asleep I correctly calculated what a 57 on a final worth 40% of my final grade would bring my total average down to. I think I probably would have started figuring the effect on my cumulative GPA if the cat hadn’t bitten my ankle. I get dreams like this pretty much constantly during the last couple of weeks of any given semester - I missed the final, I fucked up the final, I couldn’t print out a paper, I forgot about a paper. But with graduation only a couple days away, I’m actually not all that stressed out. Just so long as I don’t sleep through or miss four pages of the last final I have on Monday.
