I work full time, go to school more than full time and have a part-time job on the weekends, plus teach dance, so I procrastinate way more than I should.
For Cultural Geography class this quarter I had to write two papers. One was a Migration project tracking down my family history 3 generations ago until now. We had to draw out a map for each relative, show the migration dates, where they moved, reasons why, and an explanation followed for each. The day the report is due, Im really shitting bricks because I get off of work at 5pm and have to be in class by 6:10pm. So I rush home and get there by 5:20pm, start the paper while eating lunch and do as much as I could do by 6:00pm, get to class by 6:30pm and turn the paper in.
Second paper due was a comprehensive Census report, graphing data from census 1990 and census 2000 and analyzing the results using the terminology we used in class. It had to be at least 6-7 pages without the census data included, reports the history of the town you lived in, local conditions and relevancy to the data present versus personal experience. Then explanations why such patterns occurred within your Group Block and how it relates to a third set of data you chose from the census data and how it correlates to similar scenarios in other communities.
At thee very least I thought it was just a comparison report, so I saved it for last minute only to realize that when I got home at 5:30 that it was much more to it than just copying and pasting data, I panicked and wrote as fast and as much as I could, just throwing words around like multiple-nuclei, sector, and concentric district distribution. LDC this, MDC that, and finished up that nasty paper right before class ended. I ran to school and barely missed the professor, so I left a post-it note on my reports and slipped it under her desk, listing the time I got there and the reason why I was late (another late work day kekeke).
For this same class I rushed through a Midterm I didnt study for because I had dance competition at 7:30, and class ends at 10
opm. I originally scheduled the midterm for another day, but the TA swore up and down that itd be an easy test. I agreed to take the exam in 30 minutes and found that the damned midterm was 7 pages long, multiple choice, 5 essay questions and 10 short answers. Keep in mind that this Professor is so anal on detail that the multiple choice isnt really a choice for whats the obvious right and wrong, 1 out of 4 chance, its more like which answer is the
most right out of all four", something that requires more than 30 minutes for the sheer amount of chapter breadth it covers. I guessed on everything because I didnt read.
Anyway, yesterday I was feeling heavily depressed because I was reprimanded at work for not keeping up to date with certain things, then it hit me that I might not be doing so well in class. Well, I get to Geography class and the TA wants to see me in private to give me my papers and my reports. Im sweating in her class pondering how badly Im doing when our eyes lock and she says:
Congrats on the good work!
My heart drops and as I look at each of the papers.
Migration Report:
100%
Census Report:
100%
Midterm:
B+
I swear, if I keep getting good grades like this, Ill procrastinate all the time. Positive reinforcement sure is a bitch at times.