My teacher handed back our first of 6 quizzes this quarter. I was appalled to find I received a 77.
A 77?
By far the lowest grade I've received in my entire academic career. After giving myself positive affirmations about my college degree, I could (kinda) at least see the humor in failing out of pastry school. At least it still makes a great cocktail party story.
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