26A- Celebrating Failure


My story of failure comes in the form of the Business Finance class at UF. It is widely regarded as the absolute hardest business class a student will have to take to graduate from the Warrington College of Business. The professor even provides a pass option at the beginning of the course that, should a student do all of the extra credit, all of the practice exams, and all of the exams, taking as much time as allowed, and average above a 40%, a student can pass the class with a D-, which is technically passing for the business school, but still damaging to the GPA and resume.

The class was 6 weeks long, one exam every two weeks. For the first exam, I scored a 50%, which was not considered bad for the class. I did a lot of preparation. I watched lecture, I used tutoring services, and I studied for days leading up to the test. For the second exam I wanted to knock it out of the park. I studied for the two weeks leading up to the exam and when faced with the test, I was clueless. I was stunned at how I knew so little about the applications of the content I had learned. I scored a 35%. This put me in a spot of trouble, because I wanted to get a good grade in the class. This seemed almost impossible now, but I really put my nose in the lessons and really learned the content. I was confident that I could answer any question thrown at me based on all of my practice. I ended up getting a 45% on the final, ending the class with the pass option. I was heartbroken, but content having passed the hardest class. I knew people that had to take the class over and over again, so while I knew this was not a real tragedy for me, it was not a victory.

From the class I learned that there are some things that just need a different teacher. I should have gone beyond just the lectures of the professor and the tutors I was paying for because, if I hadn’t gotten the content the first two times, I was not going to get it from them the third.

Failure is not as great of a teacher as people think it is. One part of me, when I failed the second exam, thought that if I just tried harder, I could pass. A part of me still thinks that, not in terms of Finance class, but in life. I am not a person who wants to move laterally and uproot what has worked for me in the past to succeed in one part of a class. Upon finding out my attempt to do better had failed, I was miserable. But since then, my grades have never been better, partially because the stress of the class is gone, and I have felt much healthier. I now do most of my assignments for online classes two weeks in advance when I can, to stay ahead and make sure that I do not feel that stress that made me uncomfortable in Finance. Entrepreneurship class has not really affected how I think about failure. Edison was a hack and an animal abuser, so I do not respect his famous remark about failure, but I think that failures outside of a venture can positively affect how aware an entrepreneur is about their own shortcomings and decisions for an opportunity.


Comments

  1. Hello Jacob! Very insightful post! I am sorry to hear that you really tried your hardest in that finance class multiple times yet you kept failing. I have yet to take this class so this post really helped me! Hopefully I can learn from your mistakes and failures and not follow the same path you went. Do you have any honest advice for me going into this dreaded fiance class? Anything would be appreciated man! Keep up the great work!

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  2. Hello Jacob. I enjoyed your post. Although I've never taken the class, I've heard that Business Finance is something else here. 4 of my friends took it last semester and 3 of them got a C while one somehow snagged a B-. The fact that you passed and gave it your all should mean something to you. However the good news is that you'll never have a class like that again at UF. Keep up the good work.

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