Allyson is a weekly Club 75 Blogger as she documents her journey through the CPA Exam.
Tuesday was a very bad day.
It started off well enough. I was as prepared as I could be for my REG exam: studied hard, slept well, ready for just about anything they could throw at me.
The multiple choice questions seemed fair. There were some guesses but I mostly felt confident with them. The testlets did not seem to get more difficult. There were some questions with twists and tricks and one or two that I did not come up with any of their choices, par for the course.
And then the TBS. WHOA! If I failed REG, it is because of those. I left an hour and a half to do them, and I can honestly say I spent a good thirty minutes staring blankly at my monitor wondering what in the world they were asking.
I left upset and the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to cry. Fortunately, I had a pedicure appointment to try and relax. What a great treat to have pretty pink toes, until afterwards when I smeared my big toe polish off getting into my car.
The earthquake hit around this time. Not sure if I felt it or not since I was still reeling from the nasty fight with REG earlier.
For my mothers birthday, I sent her to our beach trailer for the week. She and my aunts were having a lovely time shopping until someone stole my moms wallet and began a charging spree up and down Myrtle Beach. They are now the senior citizens version of Charlies Angels and think they can find the thieves.
These gals mean business. Quick story: my Aunt JoJo once ran into her husbands mistress at the grocery store and when the woman turned her back, JoJo squirted pancake syrup in her purse.
Ill join them later this weekend with my friend, Hurricane Irene.
Come on Mother Nature??
As I was reading the book, Eels, with my son Tuesday night, our 4-month-old pug came over and hiked his leg on me.
Thats how I ended my exam day.