School is done...for now...
I've just finished Ashcroft's essay. Yay. I don't think that its quite as good as it could be, but by the time I've finished the essay (sort of) I just couldn't handle it anymore. I was all like fuck this, I don't wanna look at this shit anymore. And so instead of looking for more sources and making it look all professional and stuff, it's got a more first year uni student look to it.
Until my friend pointed it out to me, I didn't realize I was spoiled by my professors during the first semester. They provided everything we needed and there was really no need to do research for their papers at all. It wasn't until Ashcroft that I realized this but by then it was too late. Online research just really isn't my thing. I'm the type of person that needs the actual, physical books in front of me to do a decent essay. So next time, I will definitely make full use of the school library and practically camp out between the shelves. I can just imagine myself snapping at people who try to step in and take my books like a rabid dog. LOL.
And for some strange reason, the topic of my conversation with my colleagues has turned into the crazy people we can't seem to stop bumping into. Wtf?
Until my friend pointed it out to me, I didn't realize I was spoiled by my professors during the first semester. They provided everything we needed and there was really no need to do research for their papers at all. It wasn't until Ashcroft that I realized this but by then it was too late. Online research just really isn't my thing. I'm the type of person that needs the actual, physical books in front of me to do a decent essay. So next time, I will definitely make full use of the school library and practically camp out between the shelves. I can just imagine myself snapping at people who try to step in and take my books like a rabid dog. LOL.
And for some strange reason, the topic of my conversation with my colleagues has turned into the crazy people we can't seem to stop bumping into. Wtf?