| | 8:53 PM - harrrummmph. "Yeah, yeah, don't worry about it! Go off, do your thing, I'm cool, I'll just finish my papers and exams and project and then entertain myself tonight. It's cool. I'll probably be too tired and poopy from working on school stuff all day to want to celebrate anyway."
Or at least that's what I said to all the L.A. kids who offered to include me in their plans tonight, plans I didn't really want to invade. (Sometimes it's fun to tag along, sometimes not.) I really did think I'd be happy as of 7 PM (10 PM EST) when my last exam was due. Turns out I feel pretty shitty about the paper I turned in this afternoon, great about the project, just fine about the exam, and sort of...teary-eyed about finishing school.
I'm done. Rah Rah. Does anyone want to buy me a beer?
What have I come to? I don't like being teary-eyed alone on a busy street corner, typing to a world of faraway people who (at least I hope) would be here to celebrate if they knew how lonely I just became.
So...yeah. I'm done. With my Master's. At least that's the assumption.
Anyone, anyone?
Self pityingly out of character,
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