I'm done. I done? I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I am done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done! I'm done!I'm done! I AM DONE.
I am the official holder of a Bachelor of Arts degree in English. I have worked for four and a half years. I turned in my last undergrad paper today (on why Wonder Woman should NOT be a feminist icon) and I am done. Graduated. Finished. Accomplished. Done.
I even bought myself a graduation ice cream cone from Grandee's - double scoop.
I'm done. Now I'm going to Mexico for eight days. I'll be sure to chronicle my adventures.
I'm done.
Thursday, December 13, 2007
Finalmente!
Posted by Ms. La Rue at 4:01 PM
Labels: Goodbyes, Growing Up, Happiness
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I hate you. In a I-love-you-and-am-so-happy-for-you-but-I-still-have -an-obscene-amount-of-writing-left-to-do way.
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