*sigh* Hate grades. I was doing fine until aesthetics … hate tests even more, since that was all the professor seemed to care about (no attendance policy, papers assigned, etc.). Yeah they were take-home and open-book except for the final, but even with those “perks” I never did well. I still can’t believe I got a D The only other classes that’s happened in were math and US history, which I’ve sucked at since the beginning of time — this is my first barely passing in an “art” course. It was more philosophy than art, which I’m also not good at, but still. Along with my other C (again, stupid tests … got As on every paper), B-, B, and A- grades, my dad’s gonna love knowing I went from needing a 0.1 to 0.4 GPA increase to reach the car-insurance-discount-acceptable 3.0.