02 December 2005
Finals
The end of the semester no matter how much you prepare a head of time, always hurts. It hurts mentally, physically, emotionally, and spiritually. They hit you with it all in school. It's weeks like this that make me wonder why in the world i came back to school. I swore when I got my bachelors, I was done with "higher ed." Now here I am, deep in the trenches of my third semester in graduate school and---eek. That's all I have the energy to say--eek.
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