MY GRADUATION DAY VLOG:
Written May 02, 2013: I really wish I had kept up with these WordPress posts regarding my graduation. I have forgotten now how exactly graduation day played out; but I know that it was really exciting. 🙂 I’m glad, however, that I made these vlogs. Otherwise the day might have been lost forever since I seem to remember very little.
It’s now almost a year since I graduated, which is rather odd to think about. Perhaps since I’ve done very little since then I feel like it just happened. But at the same time I realize that it had been quite a while since I miss Laura, Greg, Pauli, and Una so freaking much. It feels like it has been 5 years since I have seen then. I have a weird relationship with time it seems.
Now my life is so different from the day in the vlog. Less exciting. Less remarkable. Less social. Sometimes I just wish I could go back. The vlogs help a little with making me feel transported back there/then.
Much Love to Una, Laura, Pauli, and Greg, (and Mary).
VLOG FROM THAT DAY:
MY VLOG FROM THAT DAY:
My plan of getting work done in the early morning failed miserably as I peacefully overslept until 08:00. I managed to wake up and write a paragraph or two, and then left for my library shift at 10:00. I tried to work during my shift as will but sadly not much was done. Why can’t I just be done already?!
After my library shift, I had to go to my Reception shift at 12:00. It hasn’t been hard to juggle work with school until now. I just felt like I didn’t have time or the energy to deal with work when all I could think about was my thesis. It didn’t help matters when at 13:30 I had to run over to the other campus to sit and guard the Finals tables. (Finals tables are tables with free snacks sponsored by Student Government Association, of which I am a member. My job was basically to sit at the table in order to make people feel too embarrassed to take all the snacks. Kinda ridiculous.) I sat at the table and worked on my damn thesis some more. I was supposed to turn it in today, but that didn’t happen. It will tomorrow though.
At 15:30 I packed up the tables, and then headed over to LDV were I was supposed ot drop off the stuff. I haven’t been in LDV for four years, and it was odd to be back there. I even had to break in through the common room like I used to freshman year. I felt an odd sense of nostalgia being there, and even went to see the door to my old dormroom. 304. I noticed in the entry way that they still had the rocks that we had painted during one of our first dorm events. While it was kinds of stupid, it was cool to see that they were still there. I had completely forgotten what I had painted, and it took me a while to recognize my rock, but it’s still there which made me feel important for some reason.
I creeped around LDV a little bit more and then headed over to the library to get some work done. I worked until about 19:15 and then went home. At 19:45 I had to go help out set up and run another SGA event. It was an evening breakfast event, and we had to set up and start making the pancakes. The event was a little chaotic due to a lack of planning and direction. But the good thing is that I don’t think anyone noticed, and people seemed very pleased. We invited three professors and the president to come and cook for the students. It was entertaining and I think everyone enjoyed themselves. Except maybe for those of us running it, since we were running around frantically, and in the end we didn’t really get anything to eat. Oh well. At least the student body was happy.
I just got back from the breakfast clean up and it’s already really late. Must work on thesisssssss. Must finish the stupid thing!
So I have this habit of not wanting to sleep when I have things to be doing. But not sleeping doesn’t increase my productivity really, well when it’s past 2 or so. So I just end up depriving myself of sleep, when it probably would have been better for me just to go to bed at 23:00 and try to work in the morning.
Needless to say, I haven’t finished my thesis yet. I have just a bit more to write, and it is the simplest part, but my brain is just done. It doesn’t want to deal with this anymore. Not really an option I’m afraid. I woke up this morning at around 09:00, tried to write and then cram for my Global History final at 13:30. I’m a little disappoint in myself. All year I’d been really good about being prepared for my history class. Doing all the readings, paying attention. But the past two weeks or so I completely failed to do anything. And to my disappointment, the final wasn’t as comprehensive as a would have hoped for. The majority of the questions and essay topics were on the more recent material, so I’m not to happy with how I think I did. However, it’s over and all I can do is wait for the grade to be posted in a week.
My parents came to the residence this morning, and dropped off a couple of things. Although 2 out of 3 are rather useless: (1) My mother bought the wrong prescription contact lenses for me so either I have to walk blindly across the stage at graduation or with glasses; (2) The inflatable mattress I needed for my visiting-Una doesn’t have its electric pump so I don’t know what to do; (3) Graduation shoes!
I know the shoes are rather ridiculous, but I really like them. What do you think? ] I must learn to walk in them before graduation though, so I’m not that girl who trips and spectacularly falls when getting her diploma.
Today was mountain recuperation and try to get work done day.
In the morning I went to the post office to pick up a registered letter that had come for me. It was a graduation congratulatory card from my godmother. 🙂
I didn’t really progress much with my thesis. I spent most of my day looking at the clock since my parents arrived in Switzerland today. They came a week before graduation–I’m not sure why–and they arrived today at around 19:00. Greg and Pauli came with me and we had dinner at a local restaurant. The restaurant was rather poetic in a way. Four years ago went my parents drove me here to Lugano to start my freshman year, we had trouble actually locating the campus. We pulled into the parking lot of this restaurant and asked them for directions, not knowing that the school was across the street. So now, four years later we are dining there; having learned something in a way.
The dinner wasn’t as awkward as I thought it would be (or at least I didn’t think so), and we ate tons. Pizza, pasta, fondue, and dessert.
We got back to the residence at 23:00 and now there is little time, or motivation, for me do too much studying for my Global History midterm in the morning or any thesis writing. It kinda sucks. I really wish everything in my life wasn’t piled on to this one week. Sooooo stressful! Half of it is my fault, but the other is just bad planning on the school’s part I think.
Urg, Wish me luck on my final history exam tomorrow!
Today was a repeat of yesterday in a way. I went to bed around 04:00 after more thesis work, nd woke up at 08:25, five minutes before my Theories of International Relations class was to start. Needless to say, I was 15mins late to class. This class is a 400-level class, and basically the last class you need for the IR major; therefore, there aren’t many people who enroll in the course. Five to be more precise, including myself. Therefore my tardiness was immediately noted, but at least I showed up. Two of the other students never came to class, reducing the class size by 20%. The professor was somewhat frustrated, and after a short presentation done by a student about their research paper (I did my presentation on Tuesday), we all went to the Grotto for coffee.
Afterwards, I didn’t even have time to acknowledge he fact that I had just completed the last class of my undergraduate studies because I had to go to work. At 09:50 I started my shift at the main library on campus, which is in shambles with it being the end of the semester and all. I placed cards in books until my shift ended at 12:00 and then ran over to reception for my other job. An hour later my ‘professional’ obligations were over, and I returned to the library; only this time to work on my thesis.
My thesis has allowed me to find the perfect spot to do work. Kind of like Sheldon from TBBT I have determined the perfect library location for work. Large desk room, good outlets, you can observe every person in the library while no one really sees you at all, good cross-breeze, and not-visible by library staff. It’s perfect I tell you.
Anyways, I stayed there until I finished the chapter at 16:30 and then headed home. I bought a freshly made hamburger from the store on the ground floor, and then spent the rest of my evening not really accomplishing the amount of work that I would have wanted. (The theme of my week.) Now it’s late and I’m not longer being productive. I spent the last 30mins finding good dubstep music and watching gameplays of one of my favorite old PSP games: WipeOut Pure.
But now I wager that perhaps it would be more beneficial for me to go to sleep. Especially, since Greg, Pauli, and I have made monumental plans for tomorrow morning!
So, finally it has started. The final countdown. Only 10 more days until I finished my undergraduate degree and graduate with a BA in International Relations. It also means that I leave Sorengo, Switzerland: my home for the past four years. So I want to document these last ten days of my undergraduate life.
Today was Thursday. Unfortunately, I had stayed up quiet late to write some more on my thesis, so I overslept and missed my first class. It was US Foreign Policy. But I woke up in time to make it to my 11:30 French Translation class with Pauli and Greg. The class wasn’t particularly interesting, since we had just turned in our final paper, so there wasn’t much to do.
From 12:45 to 14:30 I stayed in the library and worked some more on my thesis chapter. Then I headed to Global History. The professor wrapped up the class pretty nicely, and with that I was done with history classes for life. Apart from the final which is on Monday, but I’m not counting that. Class ended at 15:45 and I come home to Airone.
Today was a very sunny and hot day in Lugano. After a week of rain, thunder, and hail I just hope that the weather holds out until the 20th. That’s all that matters to be at this point. Sadly, I couldn’t enjoy the weather too much, since I had to hurry home and write more. I’m kinda behind in my thesis. I’m supposed to turn in the penultimate copy tomorrow, but I don’t think it is going to happen. This chapter on human rights theory was a lot more difficult to tackle than I imagined. But I think I’ll finished it by tonight. After which the rest of it will be remarkably easier to write. Not much left now!