Impending Doom Was Right.

Crap. They tell you to study, obviously for good reason. After cruising through my first three exams with no problem, I completely bombed #4. As in, there's no hope. Dark horizon. Blank spaces where things should have been written. Empty space where my brain should have been. Crap. It was fun being brilliant genius girl, but I am now facing head-on the distinct possibility that I may be headed down the long road to the middle, like so many other sad souls who yearned for greatness. Except I never really yearned. I just sort of expected it.

Addendum: The correct answer was "Run away screaming."