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[hiddendaze]

[Probably irrationally] I am not at one with my masters marks, which my father hath forwarded and which I received this afternoon.

Breathes.

I'm having a Hermoine moment. Now I have to wait for theshoesis to get home from work to knock some sense into me.

Meep.

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[wild_boys]

*knocks sense*
But virtually, which isn't as good. Hey babe. What up?
*squish*

[hiddendaze]

Ta :) ehh, my dissertation was a shoddy job, which I knew, and which I kept trying to tell my supervisor only to receive reassurances in return. Anyway, it brought my marks down. I still did good but not the best. Not the Distinction:(:( I am used to TEH BEST OMG!

I totes rock at Thai Language though, hahaha, mwah!

[wild_boys]

You are still TEH BEST though, you know? Regardless of the distinction, regardless of the marks at all, you still have all the skill & talent & absolute fucking genius. You're allowed a teeny tiny momentary pang of regret that the final mark maybe didn't reflect exactly how good you are, but you ROCK nonetheless which is the more important thing.

[hiddendaze]

Yes. Yes. I'll probably always regret it a little because I think it was pretty much borderline, so almost, almost. But I know I really couldn't have done better in those particular circumstances - it was summer and I was fucking distracted and also stressed. My main concern was that should (& it's not even on my current agenda, but still I flip out) I want to apply for a PhD scholarship it would stuff me up but Joy reckons they don't care too much about masters marks so, yeah, have dealt, moved on.

And you, gorgeous, I hope you have/had a splendiforous weekend! *SMOTHERS* I'm throwing in the daily updates towel, btw - I just ain't cut out for that shit and look I have one white line! BINGO!