No more classes
No more books
No more teachers' dirty looks
That's right, dear reader (otherwise known as Monica); I'm done with school. I stayed up late last night typing/writing (yes, at once; i'm quite the procrastinator) my last paper. It's over and done. I am officially done with school. I may never go back. No more degrees.
Graduation is Friday, but of course I won't be attending. I'll be torturing other students who are all too ready for summer break.
If you stumble across my page, PayPal some money to me. Negroes are super broke.
I'm feeling good people. Can you feel it?
Much congratulations. If you liked people I would invite you out for a drink to celebrate. But you don't so I won't.
ReplyDeleteHooray Q! I'm glad it's over. When can I come get that dress?
ReplyDeletethough i'm not monica, i will offer congratulations, as this is a major life moment! perhaps we should celebrate? milk and cookies at the crib?
ReplyDeleteperhaps we should celebrate, but it'll have to wait until school's out.
ReplyDeletewe'll get smashed and high and really full of tasty treats.
stay tuned ...