Ah -- yep. I can only imagine that Religion is on par with English as far as occupational suicide goes.
I had the second class last night and... it's not as bad as I'd feared. The first class meeting was hell in a handbasket, but this second one... hrm. A lot of it seemed very "common sense" to me, which might be a good sign that I can sit in a grad-level marketing class and not be totally "Bwuh?" about it.
I still want to apply to UVA's grad program one more time, though. Third time's a charm, they way. Or so I hope. But it would mean re-taking the GRE and the GRE-Lit, which is... a very special brand of hell. Fnar.
Ye gods, at 30 years old, I should KNOW WHAT I WANT TO BE WHEN I GROW UP, DAMMIT.
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I had the second class last night and... it's not as bad as I'd feared. The first class meeting was hell in a handbasket, but this second one... hrm. A lot of it seemed very "common sense" to me, which might be a good sign that I can sit in a grad-level marketing class and not be totally "Bwuh?" about it.
I still want to apply to UVA's grad program one more time, though. Third time's a charm, they way. Or so I hope. But it would mean re-taking the GRE and the GRE-Lit, which is... a very special brand of hell. Fnar.
Ye gods, at 30 years old, I should KNOW WHAT I WANT TO BE WHEN I GROW UP, DAMMIT.