I had my last real class for one of my classes today. I had a goal to get the professor to say, "I agree with Marin" every week and I am happy to now report that I went 14 for 14 weeks. Take that, Purdue!*
Also, I emailed one of my professors from last semester and told her I was transferring. She has been hired as the department chair. Here is her reply:
Dear Marin,
I hate to see you leave! Let me know if I can talk you out of it.
Best, Rxxxx**
Ha, nice try Rxxxx!** Too little, too late!
And finally, I posted my furniture on craigslist last night because I was worried about it selling...and now everything's gone. Fortunately, most of it is being purchased by a friend of mine in the ward and they aren't moving into their new house until the end of April, so it kind of couldn't have worked more perfectly. Unfortunately, I sold my vacuum. Oh well, nobody vacuums more than once a month, right? Right?
*For those of you questioning why this is a big deal, you're just going to have to trust me that in graduate school, especially political science graduate school, getting a professor to agree with you, especially on a controversial point, is a very large point of pride.
**Not her actual name :)
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