10. Graduate programs really, really differ depending on what your focus is. My biffle Batman had 30 page finals and conferences to attend and research to do and calculations to run. Me? Oh, I ate dinner with my classmates and we talked about our writing a little bit.
That’s not to say what I did this year was easy. Far from it. But at least in my MFA program, finals are more of a “hey, see you later, let’s hug this out” than a “HAHAHA LET ME RUIN YOUR LIFE.”
I think I ate like fifteen cookies. And three slices of bread. And half a sandwich. And some popcorn. And almonds. And a salad. (Good thing I’m training for a Tough Mudder, am I right?)
9. Cooking isn’t really as hard as I thought it was. I mean…
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