Getting my midterm grades, it became evident to me that my
high school days are over. I did fairly well, I think at least. My highest
grade is ironically enough in the class that I thought I’d do the most poorly
in, math. Maybe learning it again really is helping me more than anything.
Considering that most of my class grades are based on participation, I feel I deserved
what I got because I’m not one to participate in class, especially when I have
nothing to say or anything to ask. My
midterm grades ranged from a C being the lowest to an A-, which I think is
fairly good. I wasn't and don’t ever hold myself to any standards other than to
do my best, and that’s all anyone should ever ask from themselves. If these
were final grades, my GPA would be somewhere around a 2.9, which is fair
considering the amount of work and effort that I put in, which was very minimal.
I definitely need to step up my game for the second half of this semester and
quit putting things off. Some of my habits need to break and make room for
better ones. I had thought that because I was in college, I’d be more focused on
schoolwork, but that ended up not being the case. My view of how I saw myself
before I started college is so much different than it is now. I’m the same
person I was in high school, putting my well-being first, and not my
schoolwork. I really don’t like that, it’s time for these roles to switch
places and have school take priority over anything. Working under the clock works
for me sometimes, but not always like I think it does and it definitely shows. I've let myself down in more ways than one this first half of the semester, but
mostly with my schoolwork.

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