As a student in high school, I was a pretty smart kid. I was holding a 3.8 without trying in high school. Rarely studied. But senior year rolls around, and I’m taking physics. I actually had to study in that class, but during class, I showed no effort to stay with the class or the teacher. Basically slept in every class and homework showed minimal effort… that was just my style in high school. So final exam time comes, I come into class flipping through some note cards I had made for studying.
Two years later.
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