i should note that i defended the prospectus and it went great. In the end I had to get rid of the low/casiotone/nick cave playlist and the music to the finish line was Robyn/Robyn&Royksopp.
I thought i'd feel so relieved and happy to have it done (it's only been hanging over my head for 3 years) but actually all i could think was, 'oh. now i have to actually write the dissertation'. So that's happening now. Or it will, starting today. Have i mentioned I'm ready to get on with my life? I'm ready to get on with my life.
9:28 a.m. - 2014-09-21
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