Little, small victories. Well I had something very stressful happen. I was taking an online examination tonight for a class. It was a three-hour final. It had 10 short essays and 20 multiple choice questions. All drawn from master’s level business. If you’re a b-school student, you know the drill. Well once the test began, I tried scrolling up to read the upper part of the directions, but Firefox and Blackboard were not meshing. So I was able to read the bulk of them and they were pretty standard. I began on my essays because the test was timed. I got through much of the first one, went on to others, and then received access to the top of the page. Come to find out, there was a 100 word limit. So I had to go back and restructure a bunch of the questions. Put points into bullets, etc. This took a bit of time. It’s essentially rewriting. I pushed hard to get through the rest of the test, and long story short, I half assed 2 essays and did not finish one. So I can get a B- max on the test.
I was frustrated. After emailing the professor, I went straight to the kitchen. Although my stomach was/is still kind of upset from yesterday’s fiasco, it was food time. I made egg whites, with light cheese, toast, and celery. I did have a small chicken finger but it was really small. It’s still a victory because that moment I was rampaging. I’m not a dessert guy but will destroy a brick of cheese. Seriously, who cuts to ounces on a brick? Repressed.