I was taking a break from doing stuff at work when I saw
this photo with the label “Graduate
School Barbie” from Pinterest.
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The Graduate School Barbie |
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I assume she was looking hot like this during her freshman year...But then, Graduate School happened. |
On the 39th day since my Dad died, he talked to me and gave
a very strong opinion about me finishing the degree because it is just what he
would have wanted to see. Uh Oh. It appears that even if I don’t get to see my Thesis
adviser often ( usually because I don’t have anything, any improvement to show
for the moment) I have another “adviser” who’s watching my back and the progress of my thesis.
While I have all this time to google and browse my pinterest account, I still haven’t found the time and moment to have an intimate session with my bruised thesis outline.
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