First year…
…of graduate school is OVER! Thank goodness. After two days of hardly any sleep, I turned in my last paper and did my presentation on said paper. For better or worse, it’s over. Oh, and apparently I rocked out on my take home exam, too. Fingers crossed I actually pull a B. Not the A I needed, but apparently my GPA will be easily fixed next semester with fluff "research credits" in which I will have an A. Or something. Ok, so technically I still have one class on Friday, but it’s the bullshit powerpoint class. Fuck yeah, I’m done. Now on to doing important research-y things that I’m actually interested in.
Things I am thankful for right now:
-I proofread my paper. I never do that. But thankfully I did, because apparently I forgot how to write in proper English when I wrote my draft.
-I’m going home in June for a week
-I don’t have to be in lab tomorrow until 10:30ish
-I officially know how to talk myself out of a panic attack, go me.
-I’m done with 751 mothafuckaaaa
So, time to celebrate with food that is not good for me and a glass of wine. We’ll see if I stay awake past 7.
yeah boiiiiii
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Hahaha, yeah that’s what I was saying. What 10 year old boy gets MAD at breasts?
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