I didn’t run out screaming halfway through the class. I didn’t attempt to murder any of my classmates or professors. I didn’t get arrested. All in all, it was good. Well done, me. Continue reading Update: I survived the first day of grad school

I’m having my first class at 6.30pm. I bought a new bag and new clothes and new shoes (all in the name of education, of course) and I’m wearing them today. Now it’s almost lunch time and I’m at my desk bouncing my knees up and down, feeling all jittery and out of wack and hoping that there will at least be ONE person in … Continue reading First day of school