So.. I went in to take the "Proctored Final" with Jay today. It was on an Aflac computer, and how does everyone think I did?
As I've stated before.. I needed a 70 to pass. I got.. a 68.. and then took it two more times, and got a 63, and finally, a 56, when my brain was fried.
Jay was very sympathetic.. This other guy, Tim.. was sympathetic too, but.. the words.. "The End of The Road". crossed his lips.
Simply put.. I'm just sick. I killed myself.. and what did it get me? They made reference to how long it took me to pass the practice final,. and also wondered how I would handle the conditions of the state exam.
Ed's "Proctored Final" isn't until the second week in December. There was reference to me coming back to the office in between now and then for another.. or other proctored finals.. but.. for now.. it sits,. because of the holiday.
For all his bastard ways, my father was very sympathetic. What have I gotten from work that I wanted, even when I killed myself. Market America? Other direct marketing companies? The business Idea I thought the MA president could help us with? Aflac?
I'm going to keep trying unless, and until, they do tell me its the end of the road. Studying,. practice etc..
I saw Maria on my way home, and she was just wonderful.
I'm not going to study tonight.. I'll continue tomorrow. I'm also not going to the family party on Thursday. I think my father understands why.
Tim and Jay are convinced I do know the information. I've taken the damn practice final so many times, that its almost repetitive. They think I freeze under test conditions.
I hope any comments will be supportive.
When I wasn't trying.. I probably deserved what I got. This.., I don't get it.
"God helps those who helps themselves".
Fine.. I've been busting my freaking ass. Even my hard assed father knows this.
Help me, "God". After all you took from me. (My mom). Not to mention the business heartbreak... if I don't get this.. I'll have a hard time ever believing again.
As I've stated before.. I needed a 70 to pass. I got.. a 68.. and then took it two more times, and got a 63, and finally, a 56, when my brain was fried.
Jay was very sympathetic.. This other guy, Tim.. was sympathetic too, but.. the words.. "The End of The Road". crossed his lips.
Simply put.. I'm just sick. I killed myself.. and what did it get me? They made reference to how long it took me to pass the practice final,. and also wondered how I would handle the conditions of the state exam.
Ed's "Proctored Final" isn't until the second week in December. There was reference to me coming back to the office in between now and then for another.. or other proctored finals.. but.. for now.. it sits,. because of the holiday.
For all his bastard ways, my father was very sympathetic. What have I gotten from work that I wanted, even when I killed myself. Market America? Other direct marketing companies? The business Idea I thought the MA president could help us with? Aflac?
I'm going to keep trying unless, and until, they do tell me its the end of the road. Studying,. practice etc..
I saw Maria on my way home, and she was just wonderful.
I'm not going to study tonight.. I'll continue tomorrow. I'm also not going to the family party on Thursday. I think my father understands why.
Tim and Jay are convinced I do know the information. I've taken the damn practice final so many times, that its almost repetitive. They think I freeze under test conditions.
I hope any comments will be supportive.
When I wasn't trying.. I probably deserved what I got. This.., I don't get it.
"God helps those who helps themselves".
Fine.. I've been busting my freaking ass. Even my hard assed father knows this.
Help me, "God". After all you took from me. (My mom). Not to mention the business heartbreak... if I don't get this.. I'll have a hard time ever believing again.