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Tomorrow it'll be three weeks since I took the exam, and yet, I still don't know my grade. Honestly, I hate my department. I hate it so much. If I think about it too much, I'll just erupt into a seething cauldron of endless rage. Maybe we'll have results by tomorrow.
I finished my Dracula paper today. Like, really finished it. And I really like it, too. I think it's a pretty decent paper, though I'm relieved it's not for Howard because he'd make me write another three drafts, no doubt.
I've still got two papers to write, though. I can't believe I only have two more classes, and then I'm done with school forever. It's insane and frightening. You know what the worst part is? I still don't even know what to do with my life. I thought I'd have it figured out by now, but no. It sure makes it hard to decide what happens next.
I finished my Dracula paper today. Like, really finished it. And I really like it, too. I think it's a pretty decent paper, though I'm relieved it's not for Howard because he'd make me write another three drafts, no doubt.
I've still got two papers to write, though. I can't believe I only have two more classes, and then I'm done with school forever. It's insane and frightening. You know what the worst part is? I still don't even know what to do with my life. I thought I'd have it figured out by now, but no. It sure makes it hard to decide what happens next.