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Ugh!!!!!!!! I'm nervous

I am sitting here ...sipping my coffee...floating around the net...trying to divert my attention from the fact I have butterflies in my stomach, and I need to get ready to leave the house in about an hour.

Today is the Compass test....that little exam that tallies up what you may know, and what you may not know.....a must for me to take if I want to continue on this venture of going to school.

Last night I did some last minute studying and took the sample tests online. I didn't do bad at all in the reading and writing exams....scored around 90 percent for both ...

It's the damn math test....that ALGEBRA...OMG!

Maybe I shouldn't have been drinking sangria when I gave it a try....

Brain on sangria equals "Who the hell cares what x is equaled to...and why is the y there?"

Well, wish me luck.............................................

Comments

Gin said…
Oh I know that test! I stressed over it for weeks! Thankfully I only had to take the math portion because I had completed all of my credits in reading and writing.
Wine and Words said…
Best wishes! You will do great...and who needs algebra anyway? That's what calculators are for!

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