Hope doesn't always work the way you wish it does. I have a hope that I will pass Organic Chemistry, yet I slept through two classes this week, with a test coming up on Monday. I was about to be upset with God, 'cause I know it wasn't my fault that my phone was on silent this morning. But then I remembered that we're supposed to rejoice when crap happens. So I did.
And now, though I'm pretty positive I'm going to fail Monday's test, I now know that my naptime period in the mornings that I worked into my schedule is now going to be an O Chem period.
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