Graduate graduate graduate....

If only I could make it happen just by repeating the words as Carrie's "you have to forgive me" to Aidan in Sex and the City, then things would probably be perfect. Not that I am the one suffering or I really hate the PhD life, but I just thought I could have finished the whole thing but missed the chance and kinda mess up the plans now.
As today I am especially moody and the lab just becomes too annoying to me... why the hell people leave unclosed chemicals on the shelf so I could take it and drop the bottle and spill everything on me? who took my stuff when I am away so I can't find things I need when I come back to work?
I have to graduate.
I have to graduate.
I have to graduate.
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