My parents instilled the belief in me that anything less than 100% was failure. I got grounded more than once for A's that weren't 100%.
Is this not correct?
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My parents instilled the belief in me that anything less than 100% was failure. I got grounded more than once for A's that weren't 100%.
Is this not correct?
Besides, one grade does not define you, either as a student or as a human.
It is tough for this grade whore to admit it, but the above is absolutely true. Also, those that matter would only consider a B for The Empress to mean Beautiful or Bodacious, or any number of appropriate B words.
Steph! Look what I found of yours!
Steph L: I will never be out of debt, and it is all because I am a cheap up-against-the-shelves textwhore.
Aims, a B is not a bad grade.
Wisdom teeth are weird.
I hate them. Hate. To me they say, "Good, but not good enough." They are the stepchild of grades.
Heh. My college had a very strong anti-grade-inflation policy. You had to pretty much create carbon based life to get an A.
You had to be exceptional -- maybe (maybe!) one A per class. C was for doing all the work. B meant you did all the work and your work was interesting and well written. A meant you had done something worthy of publication in an academic journal. An A- was worthy of cartwheels.
Aims, I love lit crit, and I'd be happy to help you revise your paper if you want the help.
Bs are no more bad than stepfamilies!
I know. I've had a candy bar and my view is improving.
Not as improved as it would be with say, a pint of Cherry Garcia, but improved nonetheless.
Is this not correct?
Don't get me started. That type of attitude has killed the love of learning in more people than I care to remember. I may have been a hard grader as a teacher, but I also instilled such a sense of pride in my kids for the grades they earned. Of course, we're talking fourth graders, so...
Yay for this today. I went to DSW and was sad because they had cool boots but they were half a size too small and $50 more on zappos. So then I went to the nordstrom rack where I never find shoes, an looked at clothes, and wandered to shoes and said "aren't those the boots Smonster was going to buy?" And lo and behold, they were. And half the price!
And so now I have a pair in brown and black, and I called Smonster and got her a pair in black. And since I'm in Spokane, gave no idea how I'm getimg all this home? But yay!