So, the guy who called me an atheist basically deconstructed in a coffee break during class, today. I think. Victory for the forces of religious oppression.
Also, my adviser sent me a note asking me to meet him on Thursday to "schedule the M.A. session," which means that he approved the paper that you guys read. So, soon I shall be called Master of Arts.
And, last, my dad sent me a photo of me dancing in my pajamas. I would show it to you, but I hear it's super secret.
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If Keats had a favorite alcoholic beverage, you should drink that to celebrate.
Congratulations.
Did he deconstruct transitively or intransitively? He didn't just deconstruct a poem, did he?
Yay! Jonathan can be said to have mastered all of the arts. Ever.
And that picture must be super secret, because I haven't seen it. And I live here.
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