winding down
Jun. 6th, 2002 01:12 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Tomorrow's my last day of classes of my college career. Then just two take-home exams and I graduate! So freaky!
I keep getting all sentimental. Today I was on break from my sociology class and wandered into the classroom next door and peered in, got all choked up because it was where I'd had a lot of my history classes. I stood there in the middle of the room, looked at the board and the chairs and the lectern and was all "I may never see this again," spinning around to look at the room from all angles ("There's my seat from my class on the Sixties," etc.). Ah, memories.
And then I looked around one more time and realized that of course I would see this room again because it was the room I have my women's history class in every Tuesday and Thursday, including tomorrow morning. So then I got all embarrassed and ran next door and just sat at my desk until break was over, afraid I'd do more stupid things, possibly with audiences.
In other news: My room is truly mind-blowing in its messiness. I want to go to bed but there's so much crap there that the energy it would take to clear it off and climb up there is really rather intimidating. My method of room maintenance has become crap rearrangement with no actual cleaning. Am Gross Disgusting Person!
Must go read about Elizabeth Cady Stanton. I know you're all jealous. Don't hide it.
I keep getting all sentimental. Today I was on break from my sociology class and wandered into the classroom next door and peered in, got all choked up because it was where I'd had a lot of my history classes. I stood there in the middle of the room, looked at the board and the chairs and the lectern and was all "I may never see this again," spinning around to look at the room from all angles ("There's my seat from my class on the Sixties," etc.). Ah, memories.
And then I looked around one more time and realized that of course I would see this room again because it was the room I have my women's history class in every Tuesday and Thursday, including tomorrow morning. So then I got all embarrassed and ran next door and just sat at my desk until break was over, afraid I'd do more stupid things, possibly with audiences.
In other news: My room is truly mind-blowing in its messiness. I want to go to bed but there's so much crap there that the energy it would take to clear it off and climb up there is really rather intimidating. My method of room maintenance has become crap rearrangement with no actual cleaning. Am Gross Disgusting Person!
Must go read about Elizabeth Cady Stanton. I know you're all jealous. Don't hide it.
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Date: 2002-06-06 09:01 am (UTC)LOL!!!!!! Oh Jess. Just what I needed on this grim, bleak day. Thank you.
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Date: 2002-06-07 06:18 pm (UTC)