The Test-taker's Psalm
The Lord is my proctor;
I shall not fail.
He maketh me to fill out my op-scan in #2 pencil:
he leadeth me to the right bubble.
He curveth my score:
he leadeth me in the paths of correctness for my grade's sake.
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of exams, I
will fear no bad scores:
for thou art with me; thy op-scan and thy red pen they comfort me.
Thou preparest an "A" for me in the presence of those
who would see me fail:
thou anointest my mind with knowledge; my grade runneth over with
bonus points.
Surely good luck and a large curve will follow me all the days
of the semester;
and I will dwell on the Dean's List for ever.
Amen.
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