It’s been a hectic week, the weather has been terrible, we’ve had some family difficulties, and I’m a bit behind on my assignments, but I got an A on my chronology and all is well. At least I have one less worry to think about.
First two weeks of library school are over! It seems so strange to be doing all this online… even with the distance learning factor, it almost feels like I’m just part of a discussion board (and soon to be blog). The strangest part is going to the FIU library and knowing that I’m not a student there anymore, but I’m not really a USF student either. I don’t think I will ever really feel that I’m a part of USF. Blackboard owns me. And these posts may start to become increasingly library-related.
My textbooks have arrived, meaning that my return to grad school is becoming all the more real. Sometimes I wonder why I decided to do this all over again.
I do, however, have to return one of the books… I was worried I would not be prepared for my entry into one of the mighty Social Sciences (ooh ahh, practical applications), so I ordered all the books on the course list, including the ones that were merely “Recommended”. The result–I received a book on how to create webpages using html. It has a cartoon memory chip that guides you through the process. On EVERY PAGE. How to write a link? Little Cartoon Memory guy can show you how!
‘least I’ll get $25 back 🙂 . Next semester, I won’t panic and buy everything on the off-chance that it might prove useful.
It’s finally posted! And shelved!
I conducted a search on my university’s library website to see if my thesis was finally in the collection and it is 🙂 . Now I need to take a trip to the Special Collection and see what it looks like among all the other thesis and dissertations.
I guess this sort of fulfills my dream of seeing my name on the cover of a book… but not quite.
Happy Graduation to me! wee! Masters complete! (though not officially until the manuscript goes through ).
So Monday was all sorts of hell. Lots of things went awry.
Tuesday signaled the beginning of an awful lot of unusual happenings on campus, or maybe not unusual… but unexpected?
First, there were the half-naked firemen. Yes. Half-naked firemen. ‘Nuff said.
Then, there was the return of Scary God Man (as I like to call him). A super-ultra-conservative preacher who turns up around finals week each semester to make with the smiting (he threw a Bible at a student once). He has a sign. Actually, he is a sign. He wears an outfit covered with random lines about why God hates everyone but him.
The irony, while scary God man was raining down the fire and brimstone, the hot firemen were taking pictures with giddy girls.
With Wednesday came the on-campus Green Market and Scary God Man part deux. Green Market 1, Scary God Man 0. The allure of exotic veggies, smoothies, and free green bags drew all the crowds away from SGM.
Plus, there were coconuts. There was a guy climbing the palm trees by the library and tossing down coconuts. Sadly, no coconut water (or yum yum coconut meat) for me; the lingering sense of confusion and annoyance caused by Monday‘s happenings made me forget that the market was going to be held, so I had no cash on hand.
But today was happy mail day! Making up for all prior mishaps.
I arrived home from work to find two packages waiting for me:
1. The beautiful cameo locket that I ordered from the Spellbound Wings Etsy shop
I realized it was big when I saw the measurements on the site, but I never imagined it would be so big. It completely exceeded my expectations and I could not be more pleased 🙂
2. I also received my copy of The Tales of Beedle the Bard. With all the thesis madness, I forgot that I had pre-ordered this, so it was a nice surprise. Probably the last Harry Potter related book I will ever buy 😦
Amazon’s packaging was great, I especially love the instructions.
Sometimes sitting in the cafe on campus provides me with hours of amusement, if only because of the foolish things people say/do.
Like, just now, when a sales lady who is pitching a deal to the bookstore director said “Scone is just a made-up word for muffin.” Apparently, she doesn’t like having “desert for breakfast,” since scones are just “dry, hard muffins”. And I always thought they were a British breakfast item o_0.
She’s pitching Britto merchandise… blech. Hurray for artists who can make it big, but Britto’s art is soooo kitschy. And not in an ironic kitschy way.
One event down, two more to go. Overwhelming? Definitely. Did I realize what I was getting myself into when I agreed to this whole organization presidency gig? No. Not at all. I might not have done it, otherwise. The bright side… all the “real-world, leadership experience” I am gaining. I am now highly skilled in the art of describing how a particular event will benefit the institution in order to get funding, deciphering bureaucratic double-speak, and staying awake during long meetings. My resume appreciates it at least.
While on the subject of my resume… I need a job. A real one. Ideally, a full-time position in a library. This whole two job, teaching deal is slowly destroying me. I find that I give too much of myself to work, and have no time to work on my own projects. I want a job doing something I love, not something I do because I have no other option.
Why, oh why, do students assume that their instructors live to grade/review/comment on their papers?
I’m going to have to set some boundaries this semester. I may have a class filled with A-type overachievers, but I don’t need to feel like an overworked high school teacher. One conference, one review. Follow my advice and revise, or take the grade you earned. No more.
Mystery pain # 1 has multiplied. Mystery pain # 2 is now located above my left hip… somewhere on the inside 😐 . I definitely don’t trust the diagnosis that I received at the hospital. Looking back on it, I think the only reason I didn’t object at the moment, just signed my release forms and went on my not-so-merry way, was because I had been up for over 24 hours and just didn’t think to say anything contrary. Esophagitis, this is not. Which is why I went to see my primary doc today, and find that I am no more pleased with his diagnosis. Or the suggested exams… I’m starting to convince myself that they really are just gas pains 😳 much to my chagrin. I’m going to try an infusion of star anise tonight to see if that helps (it’s supposed to be good for gas pains, which are supposed to be absolutely awful… and if these are indeed gas pains, I totally agree.).
On a brighter note, I may possibly have a job soon. I’ve got a sort of interview, at least. It might be a job for the Fall semester (I work at a university), but it will be a welcome relief if I can look forward to a regular paycheck while I finish up my thesis.
In the meantime, in light of my current unemployed state, I got myself a final treat with the birthday cash that I received last week and bought myself a copy of Adobe CS3 for a shockingly reduced rate – being a student has its perks (as I got it on a student license from the uni for 87% off the retail price 😀 ). After this, not one more purchase!