Mind Mirage

On Saturday I finished one more hoop in my Masters degree. The program makes people do a comprehensive exam. I am not exaggerating when I say my heart was not in it. In fact, it pretty much pissed me off that I had to do it, but hey who fights the man and wins?

Today, I was happily smiling about being done and the fact that I didn't have to do anymore homework when it happened. The voices started talking. The first went something like this: your paper is crap. Then the second feeling really spry, and of course encouraged by the rudeness of the first said: honestly, it was terrible, your done for. It progressed this way for a little while longer and I am sure I heard the word 'loser' mentioned somewhere. Then I called Mark and he assured my I was not a ignoramus and that even if I was I have nice enough rack to make up for it. There you have it, the secret of my success!

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