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It's like senioritis all over again.
Apr. 7th, 2004 09:18 amIt's 8:45 in the morning as I'm writing this, and I'm so burnt out with the day already. I mean, just seriously ready to throw in the towel and do a whole lot of nothing. But I have a midterm tonight for my stats class (which I'm really feeling rather good about! I geddit, I geddit!!), and a prospect visiting in the early afternoon that I have to be here for. Hm.
(Off topic: Did I ever mention that one of the perks to this new position is that whenever a prospect visits I get to take them out for lunch or for coffee and a snack? Today's a snack day. The whole thing reminds me of snack time in kindergarten. And believe you me, if I could order up a little carton of cold milk and a handful of Nilla wafers I'd do it. Much more appealing to me than Starbucks, anyhow.)
Anywho. I'm really wanting my MA program to be over. Now. The only thing I'm enjoying right now is my stats class – go figure – the once class that has virtually nothing whatsoever to do with my degree, and likely won't have any bearing on my MA thesis. The one class which may be of most help to me in the future I couldn't care less about. I skipped class last night it was that bad. It's the first time I've skipped class since I started my MA program, and I do feel sort of like an arse about it, but not so bad that it prevented me from doing it, and given the opportunity to have yesterday to do over again I'd likely make the same choice.
I'm signing up for two Summer classes next week – both shortened classes that will each run 7 weeks, rather than our usual 15 week semesters, but it means I'll be in class every Wednesday from 4 pm until 10 pm, all summer long. Ouch.
I'll be done in December.
I'll be done in December.
I'll be done in December.
I'll be done in December.
(Off topic: Did I ever mention that one of the perks to this new position is that whenever a prospect visits I get to take them out for lunch or for coffee and a snack? Today's a snack day. The whole thing reminds me of snack time in kindergarten. And believe you me, if I could order up a little carton of cold milk and a handful of Nilla wafers I'd do it. Much more appealing to me than Starbucks, anyhow.)
Anywho. I'm really wanting my MA program to be over. Now. The only thing I'm enjoying right now is my stats class – go figure – the once class that has virtually nothing whatsoever to do with my degree, and likely won't have any bearing on my MA thesis. The one class which may be of most help to me in the future I couldn't care less about. I skipped class last night it was that bad. It's the first time I've skipped class since I started my MA program, and I do feel sort of like an arse about it, but not so bad that it prevented me from doing it, and given the opportunity to have yesterday to do over again I'd likely make the same choice.
I'm signing up for two Summer classes next week – both shortened classes that will each run 7 weeks, rather than our usual 15 week semesters, but it means I'll be in class every Wednesday from 4 pm until 10 pm, all summer long. Ouch.
I'll be done in December.
I'll be done in December.
I'll be done in December.
I'll be done in December.
