The day before yesterday (Tuesday..) i had two 'AS Level' Psychology exams ...
These weren't as bad as i thought they'd be, actually (in saying this, the usual outcome is a grade far worse than usually predicted. 'Sod's law', i think it's called)
One think i do remember, when writing a commentary on a particular study (Solomon Asch, conformity), i started to drift into strange 'N3TA' speak, and had to cross out sentences that would make absolutley no sense to an examiner (or make the examiner feel extremley sorry for me, due to lunacy). Some of these were subconcious omissions of quite important grammatical characters (which, in all fairness, were just normal mistakes, but for the sake of the blog entry....), and others were the more contrived substitutions and swappings of letters in words, which on the internet, would result in hilarious comic effect, but to an examiner, probably just a load of red pen and a sick, beaming smile to their podgy faces as they scrub at the paper, desecrating my poor grades.
Common sense got the better of me, and the errors were changed, which is a good thing.
One thing i did leave in was that the study was 'glaringly obvious' (fact!)
On a rather different note, i went out last night, which resulted in me getting a 'boost' (via a hand) on to the top of a bus shelter, as a result of one of the 'party' losing a foam ball on top of it, and not bearing to part with it (and being too lazy/fat (combo) to climb it themselves).
My stomach churned when five minutes later, some other twat just threw the ball away, in a brazen fashion, which caused me to say 'BASSTAARDDD!', inside.
I am off. More revision needed...
Goodbye
and that
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