Fifteen pages later, I’m finished my Sociology assignment.
I want a crepe.
Particularly one close to my parents’ in Niagara Falls.
Speaking of which, I’d also like to be able to breathe again and not feel like I can’t catch my breath.
This has been a text post.
Currently finishing page 4/5 of an assignment that I really don’t want to write. Oh, it’s 1/2 assignments I really don’t want to write. To be fair, I think it’s 1/2 of my last major assignments of the year to do because I’m a go-getter and had finished a lot of them over my reading week (although I should say the weekend of my reading week cause I had been visiting my parents for the majority of it).
The last writing assignment? Sociology. I need to do it on one of a variety of pre-chosen topics that I have absolutely no interest in and need to point out the Feminist Perspective, the Conflict Theory Perspective and a bunch of other ones, which I’ll have no idea how to do. Oh, and it has to be a minimum of 8 pages. Not looking forward to writing that one!
So my one professor who never gives 100%s, in fact, in his second class he specifically said in his second class, “You’ll never get a 100% from me” gave me a 100%.