Coming to you live from three hours in the library

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So over a month ago now, I moved to a different city way down province and started university. That was a thing that happened. I don't think I mentioned it.

It has been a source of panic and stress, but it's also been a fun experience with things like evil hot dogs and an entirely new transit system and silent study rooms that I am completely in love with and Hot Professor. Yeah, there's a Hot Professor. It's his own fault. Did I mention I'm taking third year classes next semester? Hot Professor encouraged me to switch my major from Political Science to a Political Science/Labour Studies stream, so basically my curriculum is a barrel of lethargic monkeys with one tin of applesauce.

But, it's okay.

And you know why?

Because I am F(R)UCKING AWESOME at school.



I miss videogames. :(

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Proposal proposal status!

(I have to write a research study proposal for my political analysis class, which is probably my favourite and the awesomest class ever, since I love doing social research -- and on Monday, I have to hand in a proposal for that proposal. I feel so delightfully redundant.)

Two pages single-spaced, 1000 words. (I'm exaggerating. It's 998.)

Four full pages double-spaced.

My limit is 3-5 pages.

I'm only just over half done.

WORRYING.

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I do not need to reiterate a study's literature review for my own literature review.

That is word vomit.

And that is disgusting.



No matter how thorough I want to be.

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I reached my page limit and haven't even started on the third source yet.

Note to self: E-mail TA for the class.

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TA: E-mailed.

Stomach: Growling.