I am so ready to be done with grad school.
As a very wise colleague told me, “you have to hate in order to graduate”.
Which must be why I’m now determined to take however many classes I need to take this next year in order to graduate in May. I want to be done already. Sleep? Who needs that? Food? I can eat again in a year. A life? I have no money anyway, so what’s there to enjoy? A walk to the park? I’ll pass and just finish school, thank-you very much. I’d only end up muttering in Spanish about my degree, and I’m sure no one with half a brain really cares.
Which must be why I’m now determined to take however many classes I need to take this next year in order to graduate in...
As a very wise colleague told me, “you have...hate in order to graduate”.