A master of science
My sister defended her master’s thesis today, and I’m proud to say she breezed through it with flying colours. I now have an immediate family member with a graduate degree. She worked pretty hard for it, not that it was made any easier by a certain power hungry asspirate who needs to work on his “people skills.” Or you know, being a decent human being. But she’s done and off to do another degree. Academics. God love ‘em, but sometimes I wonder just how many marbles they’ve lost.
Congratulations, Sis. If you don’t have a hangover tomorrow, that means you didn’t celebrate this hard enough. Especially being rid of that prick. Onwards and upwards!
December 23rd, 2006 at 12:46 am
Dude… hangover’s not necessary for proper celebration.
And yes… I now get to call him FORMER supervisor… and it feels great.