So, I got a letter in the mail about comps. It said I passed. (Not the test, though, still have to take the test.) It also said I could go to my comps committee to get more feedback. ( Read more... )
Also, I'm distracted by more-or-less romantic feelings towards cisboys, again, lately. I feel like it would be easier if more of the feasible-seeming feelings were towards, I don't know, people who weren't straightish cisboys. Ridiculous. But mostly I just feel like it's silly that my mind is spending so much time in that place. I don't know. I should do math instead, or something. Send a few of my crushy feelings over to live with someone else. (Not be all nervous about seeing Mike in Seattle! Being nervous will not help anything!) Not such a bad thing to complain about, though.
Also, I'm distracted by more-or-less romantic feelings towards cisboys, again, lately. I feel like it would be easier if more of the feasible-seeming feelings were towards, I don't know, people who weren't straightish cisboys. Ridiculous. But mostly I just feel like it's silly that my mind is spending so much time in that place. I don't know. I should do math instead, or something. Send a few of my crushy feelings over to live with someone else. (Not be all nervous about seeing Mike in Seattle! Being nervous will not help anything!) Not such a bad thing to complain about, though.