Monday, March 7, 2011

Random Ramble.

I have one more class as a Graduate student... One more class till I graduate... One more class and then I don't have to take another class unless I want to. And we all know I will want to after a year or so. I finished a class last week with a wonderful "A" making my last and final GPA a 4.0. Well, I still have one class, and not to be over confident, I am 99.6% sure I will get an A in that as well. I am just sayin'.

I ordered all my graduation stuff; cap, gown, HOOD, invitations, etc. I am getting pictures taken by my lovely fake girlfriend Shannon in April to put in the invitations. My BA certificate is still in the original envelope it was mailed to me in back in June 2009. I am sure this one for my MA will also stay in the envelope. At least I haven't lost it.

I am itching to get back to England once I graduate. My friend DK works for an airline, so I could go for wicked cheap (just pay taxes), but she can only go for a weekend. That just isn't enough time. I might try and go for a week before her and see if someone wants to go with me and then meet her there for a weekend. My friend CT is going to Portugal and Spain for 18 days in June/July, followed by a week in London to see his mum, and then going to San Diego for work. He will literally be gone for a month. Sad, but super exciting for him.

My advisor wants my thesis chapters by Wednesday night. That means I will be staying up late tonight and tomorrow to work on them. It's been awhile, and even though most of the writing is done, we are trying to get my defense to happen on the 1st of April. So then I can make changes for a week, print it, and be done. Holy crap, it's happening so fast.

Tomorrow I am booking reservations for skydiving. Holy crap, SUPER EXCITING. Like whoa. Me, my aunt, CT, and possible BK (WHAT UP BOYYY!) are going to be going. May 12. Two days before I graduate. Holla.

I can't believe I am graduating again. With a Masters. Did I tell you I wrote a 10 page paper in 3 hours and only missed 10 points on it? That's right. I am fucking brilliant.

I have been doing a lot of painting. People have been telling me that I should see if I can get my paintings into a gallery here in town... I don't know if I am that good.

To dinner, then to Starbucks to get me a large coffee for the night ahead, then home to write, write, write.

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