Dissertation: The Endgame

[sophistry]

Gosh. I hadn't actually totted up a full wordcount before, but those little extras like appendices and, uh, individual chapter conclusions really do add up. With just the introduction and main conclusion to go, I may have to watch that I don't spill over the limit.

Conclusion: don't procrastinate on conclusions.

ETA: DING DING DING! GODWIN'S LAW = BROKEN. Properly, this time, even, instead of oblique hints. I only wish this article was relevant enough to include.

Comments

[unravels.livejournal.com]

:o!!!

End is in sight?

[sophistry]

End is in sight! I'm hoping to get the conclusion and introduction done today *touches wood*, and then tomorrow is just for dashing around the library finding a few misjotted references, making final bibliography entries, formatting, etc. Well, and I also have class tomorrow, which is just cruel. Then on Thursday morning, am hitching in early with my dad and making free of his office's spiral binder, then strolling on up and handing in my two copies. Then coming home and dying.

[unravels.livejournal.com]

:D!!! \o/ FTW!!

*crawls back into hole to wait impatiently for end of week*

[sophistry]

Blehhhh I take it all back come write my introduction for me

*mashes face against keyboard in hopes of producing something coherent*

[unravels.livejournal.com]

D: I'm not sure you really want me to do that. It would be about things that are utterly unrelated to the rest of the dissertation. Like... *stares around* ...burritos and stuffed mice and flammable liquids.

[sophistry]

UGH, whatever, it is done. It is shitty, and written in half an hour, but I DON'T EVEN CARE, I AM SO READY TO BE DONE.

[sophistry]

P.S. I have a really weird mental image of your desktop, now.

[unravels.livejournal.com]

YAY DONE. *dusts off hands*

*as if I had something to do with it*

[unravels.livejournal.com]

:o The burrito was on a tv ad, the stuffed mouse is a toy...thing on the arm of the couch, and the flammable liquids - well, I can see a can of white gas half-out of the closet. They are never far, bwahaha.

Which reminds me, I have to run to the office and undo my joke. :/ I bet there will not be anyone there TONIGHT.

If you are looking for a way to wile away 8 minutes, I just saw this on tv - it is a BSG catchup entitled 'What the Frak is Going On?' It is very fandomy. It contains lines like "...but Starbuck escaped. Because she is a badass."