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Jan. 7th, 2009 01:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hathycolOkay. I have, sat by my left hand, two thick piles of paper. One is anonymised, one isn't. They both contain 12,175 words of dissertation words, words that I wrote down on the paper after researching all summer in the library by myself. They represent a car accident, a breakdown of an engagement, grandparents being ill, countless bloody stupid tiny little illnesses that have knocked me sideways.
All I have to do now is bind them and give them in to the Modern History office. Then I shall do some form of dance. However, as the dissertation is not yet given in, I am stil under the auspices of the dissertation curse, so I will look around carefully when I cross roads and stuff. I won't be online again to celebrate, what with still not having it at home, so basically this is my celebration post. After I've done all that I'm going to go and see about getting my hair cut, or maybe just not bothering to do anything at all. In an agonisingly short time, the world is my oyster of free time.
I can't wait.
All I have to do now is bind them and give them in to the Modern History office. Then I shall do some form of dance. However, as the dissertation is not yet given in, I am stil under the auspices of the dissertation curse, so I will look around carefully when I cross roads and stuff. I won't be online again to celebrate, what with still not having it at home, so basically this is my celebration post. After I've done all that I'm going to go and see about getting my hair cut, or maybe just not bothering to do anything at all. In an agonisingly short time, the world is my oyster of free time.
I can't wait.
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