I gave the first presentation of my college career today, as well as (nearly) aced my physics exam. I feel that all I need to top off this day is to get a perfect score on some passage. Isn't that pathetic, that my high now comes from succeeding in academic endeavors?
I met with the dean yesterday, who is also my advisor. She asked me whether or not I want my middle name on my diploma.
! Diploma !
Although I'm not -- or shouldn't be -- thinking about my days after Loyola, it's so exciting that it's so close. I'm just about seven months away from getting my BS and moving on to hopefully bigger and better things. Actually, I'm just excited to move back home for six months. Six months is the minimum; if I don't get into graduate school as the entering class of 2014, then I'll be at home for at least a year to start the application process again and hopefully work full-time/take classes/travel? We'll see.
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