May 06, 2006 10:10
I hate papers. Mostly, I hate Dr. Gray's papers. I always feel like I rocked it, and then I get it back with a big ol' B- on it. She has a rather annoying way of talking in circles, and it irritates me.
Just say what you need to say. No need for flowers.
So my last day is Monday. I was supposed to work today, but I'm so good at procrastinating, I had to call in so I could finish my essay. People actually got me presents. I wish they hadn't in a way. It was really sweet of them, and I know they're going to miss me, but still, I wish they hadn't. I feel bad.
I'm pretty beat. It's been a rather rough go of it these past few weeks, and though I still have a long way to go, I feel like I've gone so far already.
At least once I finish this paper, I can focus on finishing my thesis. Yay.
Alright. Both my procrastination and my lamentation has gone on long enough. Back to the real world.