Homework irony

This semester I am taking a Shakespeare class. For midterms we were assigned to write two four-page papers on a topic of our choice. For the first paper, I started a few days early, thought really hard about original ideas and thought I did a decent job. I got a B+. For the second paper I put it off until the night before, threw random crap together, barely read through it once or twice and handed it in. I got an A. Go figure.