I am DONE with this semester!
(Happy Rapunzel gif totally appropriate right now)
I’m not 100% bouncing off the walls because I’m nervous as hell about my grades. I never got a grade in one of my classes, and I never got a grade in the other class that was below an A-…but I’m still freaking out. I have NO IDEA how this is going to pan out. Especially when, in both classes, the final paper counts for 60% of the final grade.
I have no idea when final grades are due in to the registrar, or when they’ll be posted, so THAT’S FUN.
I will be okay with straight A-‘s. I will be fine if I get two B+’s. If I don’t get a B+ in 501, it means I have to retake the course this upcoming semester.
…I can’t find a gif for that. There is no gif labeled “crawl into a hole and die.”
But this one? Is pretty close.
ANYCRAP. This means that I have from now until January 14 for blessed, blessed freedom.
(Side note? What is this January 14th shit? Since when do colleges and universities open BEFORE the MLK Jr. holiday? I miss undergrad. For more reasons than one.)
I’m moving out of my apartment in three days. My grandparents are coming up to spend Christmas with the rest of the family and they’re going to be staying in my place, with my girl kitties. I’m moving into my parents’ house for the duration. I’m trying not to be too apprehensive about this.
Tonight is going to be dedicated to shopping, wrapping, baking cookies, and watching “Home Alone.” I am so excited about the next few days. This week is going to be fantastic.