Countdown to graduation

Only 4 more days to go - graduation is on Saturday! Took the last exam of my undergraduate career Monday morning, so life is good. Gave my notice at work, which is wonderful b/c this past weekend really sucked. I'm tired of getting screwed over simply for my good work ethic. I will miss the people I work with, though; some of them have become good friends.

In the world of quizzes...gakked from Lanning...

I am heroic couplets; most precise And fond of order. Planned and structured. Nice. I know, of course, just what I want; I know, As well, what I will do to make it so. This doesn't mean that I attempt to shun Excitement, entertainment, pleasure, fun; But they must keep their place, like all the rest; They might be good, but ordered life is best. What Poetry Form Are You?

This was one of those quizzes that gives you two possible results, and I liked both of them so much that here's the other one...

If they told you I'm mad, then they lied. I'm odd, but it isn't compulsive. I'm the triolet, bursting with pride; If they told you I'm mad, then they lied. No, it isn't obsessive. Now hide All the spoons or I might get convulsive. If they told you I'm mad then they lied. I'm odd, but it isn't compulsive. What Poetry Form Are You?

Put together, I think they describe me pretty well *g*

In other news, my Due South renaissance has been put on hold, due to a fabulous gift I received as an early graduation/Christmas present. HM and her mum presented me with the special edition DVD set of the HBO miniseries Band of Brothers. Much squeeage has been wrought.

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