a caveat of short thoughts
i think moving on means you don't even have to process that you're moving on.
in other thoughts,
upon reflection of assessment feedback, i think that grades are more a reflection more on your ability to write the academic language rather than your hold on the concept. this is handy to know when deciding what field of social work you want to go into ; - )
i have wasted far too much on the humor category on pinterest this week. but it definately makes the moments of waiting for buses, people and things to load go quicker.
next week is my last week of uni for the year. i don't know what i'll do when the world stops spinning. go to denmark, perhaps? then again, maybe not.
why would you waste valuable reflection time in tune with music that does nothing to edify your thoughts?
nicole asked me this week 'why do you know everybody's personality?' i realised that i'm in this weird phase of constantly silently myers brigging everyone around me. i can't help it . . . it's unconscious.
longer thoughts to come, when my mind can unravel post uni . . .
here are a few of my photos of the week :
well that's all . . . stay tuned for the post uni life conclusions!
in other thoughts,
upon reflection of assessment feedback, i think that grades are more a reflection more on your ability to write the academic language rather than your hold on the concept. this is handy to know when deciding what field of social work you want to go into ; - )
i have wasted far too much on the humor category on pinterest this week. but it definately makes the moments of waiting for buses, people and things to load go quicker.
next week is my last week of uni for the year. i don't know what i'll do when the world stops spinning. go to denmark, perhaps? then again, maybe not.
why would you waste valuable reflection time in tune with music that does nothing to edify your thoughts?
nicole asked me this week 'why do you know everybody's personality?' i realised that i'm in this weird phase of constantly silently myers brigging everyone around me. i can't help it . . . it's unconscious.
longer thoughts to come, when my mind can unravel post uni . . .
here are a few of my photos of the week :
This is actually me in winter |
holiday on monday ... 35C and everybody comes out to play! |
i have terrible circulation! |
watching the sun rise over the park |
waiting at the bus stop listening to the tunes |
chopping dinner |
i actually love this. |
the beloved bus stop. |
packing the day's lunch . . . i realised i am a rabbit |
i don't let guys buy me drinks, but if i did, this would be my attitude all over |
well that's all . . . stay tuned for the post uni life conclusions!
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ReplyDeleteHa! My great grandma had that first picture hanging up in her dining room for many many years!
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