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Ok so four exams down two to go. Pretty much aced the Pol Science paper, no one really cares what happens with ECS, the marketing paper was written on nothing but overconfidence and just came back from writing psychology.



Damn pissed with the godforsaken subject. The clever idea of mine to study off the net did not really pay of. Google's low search relevency, an affinity to throw up irrelevent porn, and Freud's theories with spectacular jumps of logic all combined to give me far more interesting a passtime than studying psychology. The end result was a sound sleep with multicolored dreams which Freud would have a nice time interpreting, and a hurried morning kicking myself in the posterior for going off to sleep when I intended to study.



The paper landed up in front of me, and I knew only two out of the eight questions, and one of them, I found out much to my distress after writing the paper, totally wrong. Ashamed of properly copying for the first time since coming into degree college, just realised the faculty has access to this blog, so the segment of the sentance previous to the last was written in a state of extereme delerium out of sheer pissedoffness at the subject.



Anyway, so I walk out of the examination centre, try to respond to stimuli but ended up kicking myself in the posterior... Did read some of the textbook in the morning though, was full of bullshit. My paper was also full of bullshit, so in accordance with a totally Freudian jump of logic, I am going to ace the subject.



On that positive note, and moving over to Roger's theory that every organism strives to achieve its fullest potentials, I am going to study managemnt for tomorrow right now instead of putting it away.