On a lark I decided to check my grades today just in case they had posted already. The lark and I were very pleased to see that the grades had posted, and the results were not too shabby:
So… I guess this means I’m done with my undergraduate career. Officially. Not graduated, mind you, but done nonetheless.
Next year is still up in the air, but one thing it won’t involve is dragging out my undergraduate coursework.
I had my last day at work today. It was sort of sad, but mostly just hectic. But now, for better or for worse, it’s over too.
One thing that is most certainly not over is this stupid freelance project I’ve got going. Damn it. It needs to end rightthissecond.
Oh, and guess what else! It’s the weekend! Woo!
Yous a damn genius!
(What’s with the fifteen names, there, Fletch?)
Awww…yay for the A-, but boo for the departure of Pete
I too wondered about the 75 names….are you like royalty on some remote island or something?
Some math major… that’s clearly not 75 names.
And yes, I’m king.
King of the weasels
And King of Generalities…
For someone who’s not graduating (at least not for a while)… that’s one mighty fab looking grade.