Me: *using really simple language to explain my PhD to my parents*
My parents: “that’s it??! My god anyone could do this. We could do this! can’t believe you get to call yourself a doctor once this is done…”
darcy: miss bennet your family sucks and if you accept my proposal just know I'd be marrying you against my better judgment
darcy: how was that
bingley:
bingley:
bingley: so I have a few notes
OK, Twitter, look - it's time to have a talk. I've been seeing a lot of climate despair on here lately, and I understand it's cathartic to voice your deepest fears, but at this point in time, that despair is also a self-fulfilling prophecy. I work for an environmental charity- 1/
to the person who just told me that I only got into Imperial for my masters all those years ago because they wanted international student fees... hmmm guess this is the last time we're going to speak lol bye bish