GRRRRRRRR e.

Throughout the past two months I've been forcing math and vocabulary into my brain against its will. must re-learn the rules of exponents, I told myself, must learn all these words. I was pretty sure It wouldn't do much good, but alas, I studied anyway.

And apparently it worked. because yesterday, when I took the 4 hour test (12 minutes of break time total) I didn't die. In fact, it was ever so slightly fun. Fun you ask? how could the GRE be fun? I tried to convince myself before the test that it was only a game. yup. a game. The scores don't mean anything, right? right. so I made it fun.

and I didn't even bomb it. But thank goodness it is over.