Walking out of my last exam as an undergraduate. I'm really graduating.
My Japanese teacher this term was the same one I had first term freshmen year.
Everything's really changing after this.
Didn't study enough for the exam: about an hour before-hand I realize that I hadn't been paying attention to anything I'd read (or any of the kanji I'd so painstakingly written) for the past 20 minutes or so and decided that I was as good as I was going to get.
So instead of studying the last hour, I shaved my legs and put on make-up.
It felt like a better waste of my time.
The weather is beautiful. Shiny in ways I can't even begin to describe.
Aliza hates it. XD
Grey's over at
wakikaki's. She and
lyradoyle (and Dijana) have the audacity to be completely finished. I'm trying to be a good friend and not hate them too much. And forgive them for finishing all the jelloshots without me.
I was going to make myself dinner tonight, but then I finished my exam and was hungry, and then thought about the 20 pages of shit that I have to write tonight and went and bought something at Tacobell. Nothing quite like eating pure fat.
My boss gave me a graduation present: it's a pretty shawl/scarf thing. Because at work I'm always freezing. She was like, I thought you'd like it. XDDDD
Came home to Aliza's arabic lit study session.
Aliza: "Which one was the one who hated women?"
Krisztina (and me, who was eating dinner): They all did!
Apparently, though, there was actually a story with a happy ending. From all the things I heard about the class (and thereby Arabic literature) throughout the semester, you'll have to pardon my surprise.
This paper is kind of ridiculously easy to write. I did some yesterday, and did some more tonight (starting in all seriousness after 10) and I've got over 5 pages. And it's not like I have to worry about this grade anyway.
*marked lack of DOOM*