Got my mark back from the very odd presentation I did last week in my Victorian Lit class. Remember, I had never been in that class before last week - I had to miss the first two classes due to my illness - so I had NO idea what was going on in it. I had never talked to the prof before, except via email and I was asked to give a presentation in a group.
So I did - I presented on the 3 articles we were supposed to have read that week. And boy was I ever freaking out about it.
Got a lovely email today from the prof - its been a long time since I saw a plus sign follow an A. Guess we did not do so badly after all. Lets keep this momentum going!
Today I am off to Ezra's Pound to drink lovely coffee and eat lovely Croissants while I do work on my assignment for tomorrow's class.
This has started as a good day... faggy is happy.
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