The home stretch.
I have one more month of this to go. In one month I will be free (albeit not for very long hopefully – willing enslavement is very weird) As I was sitting with a friend, who is also graduating, and chatting about this semester, I think we both could see how burnt-out we were. We’re not really learning anything, our passion left a long time ago, and now our only concern is survival. One more month. My over-riding worry is that my present classes don’t mess up my GPA. Thats all.
What am I going to do this summer? I don’t know. I guess I’ll be here at least until my graduation ceremony. I should have some family coming up for that. Always wanted to get in under the big tent. (Sarcasm) The other thing is that, graduating doesn’t mean much to me either. It feels like a bump on the way to something else. A half-way marker for me, if I’m actually serious about this Phd thing that I’ve applied for…
Oh well. Let’s get this done.
February 22nd, 2007 at 1:06 am
(my classes have screwed everything up for my GPA. No cum laude status for me *sigh*)
If you’ve lost the drive now, are you sure you’ll want to do more work? I know you aren’t doing english, but that doesn’t change the amount of work you’ll be stuck doing.
February 22nd, 2007 at 5:17 pm
Haven’t lost the drive per se. I need to move on to the next stage. And where ever I am I’ll be working…