We took our math test last Monday. You know the one. The one where you can take it only twice and you MUST make a 90% or better to stay in your program? Well, on Monday I was told that I made a 95. What a HUGE load off my back. No worries about having to take it again. No more worries about being kicked out of the program because of the math test. W R O N G ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !
All my illusions were shattered today when my instructor called to inform me that the Foundations department passes around the tests for other instructors to grade to make sure the grades are correct and mine was not. In fact, because of two tiny, and I mean tiny errors I have to retake it. She said all the math was correct, I just failed to put on two different answers stuff like mg/dose and capsules. Lord just shoot me now!!! I have been in such a funk all day. My instructor was really sweet about it but I still have the stress of retaking this test hanging over me. I have to wait one more week to take the test. I just want to get it over with. I'm sorry to whine and moan, but I'm seriously stuck on the pity pot. Well, thanks for listening ya'll.
Love,
Katy