Just finished finals, and had quite a scare with my stats class. I got 67 on the first midterm, 82 on the second, and 57 on the third. He was only counting the top two midterms, so my mark going into the final was about 70% (midterms were worth a total of 45%, quizzes were 5% [I did horrible on almost all of them], and the final was 50%). This meant I only needed 30% on the final to pass the class.
The night before the final I was worried. I had had the flu for the past few days and felt like total crap. I studied as much as I could, but it seemed like nothing was sinking in. I felt like I knew nothing.
I wrote the final and discovered that I was right, I really didn't remember anything at all. Even stuff that I had done well on before (like my 82% midterm) I was doing bad at. The exam was also incredibly hard, if I calculated the class average correctly, it was 48.6%.
Anyway, I was scared. I wasn't sure about any of my answers, so I was pretty much hoping for enough part marks to get my 30%. I just got the mark today, and it turns out I got 38%, allowing me to pass with a 53% overall. And I couldn't be happier.
The night before the final I was worried. I had had the flu for the past few days and felt like total crap. I studied as much as I could, but it seemed like nothing was sinking in. I felt like I knew nothing.
I wrote the final and discovered that I was right, I really didn't remember anything at all. Even stuff that I had done well on before (like my 82% midterm) I was doing bad at. The exam was also incredibly hard, if I calculated the class average correctly, it was 48.6%.
Anyway, I was scared. I wasn't sure about any of my answers, so I was pretty much hoping for enough part marks to get my 30%. I just got the mark today, and it turns out I got 38%, allowing me to pass with a 53% overall. And I couldn't be happier.