I've paid my dues, time after time,
I've done my sentence, but committed no crime.
And bad mistakes, I've made a few,
I've had my share of sand kicked in my face,
But I've come through.
We are the champions, my friends!
And we'll keep on fighting till the end!
We are the champions,
We are the champions,
No time for losers,
'Cause we are the champions of the world!
I've taken my bows, and my curtain calls.
You brought me fame and fortune, and everything that goes with it,
I thank you all.
But it's been no bed of roses, no pleasure cruise.
I consider it a challenge before the whole human race,
And I ain't gonna lose!
We are the champions, my friends!
And we'll keep on fighting till the end!
We are the champions,
We are the champions,
No time for losers,
'Cause we are the champions of the world!
Queen
We are the Champions
Grades were posted last night. I got my A. That gives me a perfect 4.0 GPA for my Master's Degree.
Holy Cow. A perfect score. It belies the fact that this was two long, hard years of intensive study like on other I've attempted. It may look easy, but I put a lot of hard work and long hours into it. And I definitely believe that I got a lot out of this effort. I'm a lot better prepared to tackle my career path, especially now that I've moved up into management. There's a lot I still have to learn, but I've learned a lot already that I can use every day.
Test anxiety has now been packed away and sent off to cold storage.
Now all that's left to do is order my graduation robes an mortarboard. My wife and daughter got a big laugh from the order form: it asks for my height. Smartasses.
Will I wear anything underneath?
Stay tuned...
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Victory Dance
Labels:
An Educated Fool Redux,
class,
end of the line,
grades,
relief,
school daze,
test anxiety
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2 comments:
I'll never grow up!!
That's the spirit.
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