So, today was the day I had set aside to get my Music 201 test done. It's a test that takes several hours for me, since I don't do the reading, often don't go to class, and often don't take notes when I do go to class; but it's an online test and open book, so I don't flunk.
So, I pretty much spent the whole day on it, with breaks for interneting, taking care of siblings, and eating. At 7 PM I finally hit "submit."
And then an error happened.
I freaked out and hurried back to look at the test. My grades showed that I was still taking it. I opened the test again.
Questions 1-15 were the only ones done.
I freaked out again. I groaned and carried my sister in to the living room (somehow it was my job to hold her most of the day, despite the fact that I was taking a final) and grumped at my mother, who was properly sorry. I sat back down and unhappily told my siblings, also sitting at the dinner table, that I had to do most of the test over again.
And then Random burst into song.
"When the news is all bad
When you're sour and blue
When you start to get mad
You should do what I do:
Tell yourself how lucky you are!
When your life's going wrong
When the fates are unkind
When you're limping along
And get kicked from behind
Tell yourself how lucky you are!
Why decry a cloudy sky
An empty purse
A crazy universe
My philosophy is simply:
Things could be worse!
So be happy you're here
Think of life as a thrill!
And when worst comes to worst
As we all know it will
Thank your lucky stars you've gotten this far
And tell yourself how lucky you are."
It's from Suessical, a song called "How Lucky You Are." The Cat in the Hat sings it to the Whos as they're falling through the air toward almost certain doom.
In another half hour, I had finished the test for a second time, and submitted my score. 84%. Not bad.
Hi, Random. This one's for you.
5 comments:
Hurray for Dr. Sues!
Wow... She's a cutey.
Yay for siblings! :D
Wahoo! Yay for things turning out right!
Sam: as an extreme basher of all things Mary Sue, your comment makes me giggle.
Gio: Random thinks you're odd, and perhaps a bit creepy.
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