Finished college project last night. Woke up this morning realising there's something I just probably add, so took a quick look at it and realised there was something I hadn't spotted that I should analyse in it. So just spent the last 3 hours adding some great stuff to it.
It's either the best school/college/work thing I've ever done, or it's laughably bad and I don't know what I'm doing. The trouble with having lecturers who are actually experts in their field is that you can't bullsh*t them (unlike when I was actually in college years ago and some of the lecturers were learning what they were teaching us about 2 weeks ahead of us). But I'm happy with it for now anyway. If I'd applied myself like this in college, I'd be in exactly the same place I am now but maybe I'd have had a bit less imposter syndrome over the years.
Final module starts tomorrow. 6 more weeks, and I am f*cking done. I'm never learning anything ever again. I'm not even going to bother learning how not to finish rambling posts with non-sequiturs like how my neighbour eats apples.
Mal: Appears we got here just in the nick of time. What does that make us?
Zoë: Big damn heroes, sir.
Mal: Ain't we just.