Diary of a thesising senior, finals week
I'm done.
I hardly know what to do with myself. I sat my Econ final this morning. It seemed quite manageable, but I never know with that class. The final paper for my English class is finished and in my backpack, as are the beautiful bound copies of my completed thesis. All my library books are turned in. All I have left is stalking my adviser for her signature and making one final trip to the library to submit my thesis to the tower. I keep looking around for more things to do because I've been in near constant motion for the past two years and not having a deadline or something to contend with does not compute.
So umm, who's up for a braindead movie?
I hardly know what to do with myself. I sat my Econ final this morning. It seemed quite manageable, but I never know with that class. The final paper for my English class is finished and in my backpack, as are the beautiful bound copies of my completed thesis. All my library books are turned in. All I have left is stalking my adviser for her signature and making one final trip to the library to submit my thesis to the tower. I keep looking around for more things to do because I've been in near constant motion for the past two years and not having a deadline or something to contend with does not compute.
So umm, who's up for a braindead movie?