for another year. I dropped Virginia Woolf monday morning, and found out that I do indeed have a Teaching Assistantship next year.
yay me!
That means that next year will be a great deal easier than this year, only one serious class each semester, and my thesis. Next may I will truly have mastered the art of english. Then in 3 months after that, in August, I shall have mastered the Art of Mythological Studies.
then only one more year of classes and my doctoral thesis, and I’ll be Dr. Froyd.
And then I’ll set up a megalomaniacal empire, and the british secret service shall have to send a monosyllabled named secret agent after me to stop me. bwahahahahaha…or as a true mad genius with an accent would put it: bwajajajajaja.
so yeah. I’ll be teaching college writing next year. It still hasn’t sunk in completely. I’m kind of tired right now, so my enthusiasm is muted, but now…fo’ sho’, I’ll be done with the hospital in September. aaaahhhhh…and this time it is indeed fo sho.
man…I’ll be molding young minds in college writing, and I’ve never taken a college writing class…how crazy is that?