... I'll be one of these people in these rather fuzzy pictures here. A graduate of the London School of Economics! I probably won't attend the ceremony, with cap and gown and all that, since I'll be in L.A., but still- a graduate! I don't want to jinx myself but... oh my GOD how cool will that be??!
It has been weird, the past couple of days, seeing so many happy people at the LSE. Happy people with their happy parents, smiling and hugging and glowing with pride. Weird, but in a nice way. And I'm realising that for the first time, graduation won't just be an award for staying awake in class. Graduation will actually mean something, like it does for these (happy!) people. And although it seems like a long, long time from now, especially since I'm struggling so much to write three essays that December kind of feels like purgatory, it will happen, and it's going to be LEGEND- wait for it...
Until then, it's back to scraping by, one day at a time, and forever maintaining that Marshall McLuhan stole my ideas.
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