Day's End
Tonight I had my last end-of-term DJ meeting for the radio station, and the end of the year dinner for the independent newspaper. Tomorrow is the end-of-year banquet with the Socratics. I didn't get a lot done today, but I got a few bits and pieces written. I'll work on it some more in the morning.
Tomorrow is my last day of classes as an undergraduate. I may be taking first year Arabic over Summer term, but that would be as a non-degree graduate. Tomorrow I have three classes, and it seems a bit out of sorts that my last class as an undergraduate will be a math class; my last test, next friday at 09:00, will be in that silly theater class. At any rate, tomorrow's it as far as lectures go.
Five years. Longer than I was in high school. Almost as long as I was in elementary school, and that seemed to take forever. Five years.
This is going to be strange. I'd love to ask Manda for advice about it, but she's declared her absence, and I'm going to respect that. It's a strange, strange feeling.
Once more into the breach...
Tomorrow is my last day of classes as an undergraduate. I may be taking first year Arabic over Summer term, but that would be as a non-degree graduate. Tomorrow I have three classes, and it seems a bit out of sorts that my last class as an undergraduate will be a math class; my last test, next friday at 09:00, will be in that silly theater class. At any rate, tomorrow's it as far as lectures go.
Five years. Longer than I was in high school. Almost as long as I was in elementary school, and that seemed to take forever. Five years.
This is going to be strange. I'd love to ask Manda for advice about it, but she's declared her absence, and I'm going to respect that. It's a strange, strange feeling.
Once more into the breach...
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