Every time I remember I'm done with junior year, I sigh in relief. Spring semester is gonegoneGONE! I never have to have dreaded Shakespeare class, make intense page-long language trees, or pretend to care about anthropology EVER AGAIN. Well, I'll probably have to make language trees next year. It is my major, after all.
My class line-up for next semester is as follows:
English Phonology
Immigration and Assimilation in the U.S.
Early Christianity: Matthew - Revelation
Ballroom II
Chorale
Senior Thesis
Oh baby. Three real classes, two fun 1-credits, and my thesis. I start thesis research this summer, so details will come later. But I'm excited.
I got a haircut this morning - and feel I have, in some way, reverted back to the days of high school. My hair's short and curly again. It's layered, and probably is what I envisioned my hair to be like in high school. But instead of getting a perm, I am simply embracing the curl. I've ignored it for the past three years. Well, no longer. No longer, I tell you! Look out, world - Katie's rockin' the curl again.
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