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How Twitter Helped Me Through Finals

Hello world!

For those of you who don't know (and let's face it, some of you don't care) I have gone back to school. No, not because of downsizing but out of deep-seeded need to finish what I started. Long and somewhat painful story short, I find myself in the untenable position of being an older adult non-traditional student. Which basically means, that I have all the responsibilities of a college student and the added bonuses of being a wife, mom and full-time career woman. (Whew, made me tired just typing that).

I've been trying to finish for a little while now. You know, taking a few hours here and there but last semester I got serious. I took 17 hours! A full-time + 5 hour load. INSANITY. But, I made it through with shining colors and all of my hair intact (smile) So, I figured, if I could do it once, surely I could do it again. I registered for 15 hours this semester - naturally thinking the reduction of 2 hours would ease the load (lol). Wrong! This semester was soooo much harder than the Fall. Why? One of the classes required a 100 hour internship in addition to the class work (and my wife, mom and career woman duties). But perhaps larger than that was the fact that I was enrolled in a Trig/Algebra  math class and a Biochemistry class - BOTH ONLINE. That means that basically, you have to teach yourself. Ugh!

All things considered, I managed really well. At the midterm point, I was holding on to my 4.0 (fist pump ala Tiger Woods!)

Fast forward a few weeks and we arrive at FINALS! Stressed seems like such a mild word for what I was feeling a scant week ago. I had 3 papers to write (total of 30 pages), a portfolio to create and infrastructure policies and procedures and formulas for both chem and math to memorize. So I finished the papers, took the infrastructure final but the math formulas were sticking to my tired brain about as well as if it was pretreated with PAM ! So what did I do? I prayed...a lot. Cried a little and ultimately, called my mother long distance.

Me: "Ma, I really don't want to take this test. The math formulas won't stick...my brain is made of Teflon!"
Mom: "It will be fine. Just relax and do your best. You studied. You prayed. You're covered."
Me: "Ugh! *checking my email* I really don't want to take this tes- AGHHHHHHHHH"
Mom: "Scream, baby. Let the tension out"
Me: "No wait, Ma... *hyperventilating while reading the email that just came in* I just - got an email - saying - that - Idris - Elba is now following me on TWITTER!!!"

I took that thought and that knowledge that Idris Elba was following me on TWITTER and stepped up and took that math test with no problem! Ok, so I didn't remember all the formulas but I did remember IDRIS ELBA. Which helped me to relax tremendously!


By the way, I got an "A" in Math! Prayer works! Thanks Twitter and of course thanks to IDRIS ELBA!!!

Peace!
Mackgurl

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