Tomorrow - the word has never seemed more ominous. Tomorrow will either be one of the, if not the very, worst day of my life, OR it will mean that this mountain of work that seems to consume my being will not be ending anytime soon, if ever. Seriously, what kind of choice is that?
Tomorrow is a day many are rewarded with the single phrase "be careful what you wish for."
97% is no consolation today. Seriously, is it better to be one of the 2 or 3 from your school that missed the mark or one of the 15-20% that failed?
How will you know if I passed? If you see my resume posted on monster.com, you'll know I did not.