i am half way through my presentation paper about toni morrison/beloved. after this, i only have my final african-american lit paper and then i won't have to write any more papers as an undergraduate. next year, i will have the luxury of a homework-less existence. and then, epic graduate school awesomeness. papers about student development, social justice, student service, housing, retention, and all of the stuff i wish i were writing (and reading) about right now.
and. . . i won't have to think about literary theory ever again. (okay, i know that's false, but i'm going to pretend because i'm so sick of talking about hegel and lecan that i could scream).
so, in about two hours i'll be this much closer to being done with "my" college experience (because let's be honest, i'm going to be at a university for the rest of my life). and then i can graduate with honors in 23 days and just be cc katie for a while. i love my life.
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