good failures

Dec 08, 2008 22:45

Final weeks means~ professors bringing food to class!

I ate four munchkins in my anti-Americanism seminar, and we talked about failure and scariness and getting married too young. Professor talked about one of her professors who wished them "good failure" at the end of a semester together. If failure is inevitable (and it is), you've got to be able to use it and learn from it. I like that.

Another of my professors is stranded in Bhutan and has been skyping with us. It's kind of adorable in this desperate way.

Mmm, also, it's gotten so chilly outside that I never want to leave my room, which bodes badly for my productivity.

12 days left.

wellesley, classes, lines

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