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Welcome! ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** Welcome to my little Den! Here you'll find all sorts of things- mostly blog challenges, but mixed in, you'll notice: |
| Describe a time when a personal failure became a positive experience. Easy-peasy. The thesis. Granted, I have the choice of delaying my graduation (yet again) to work with the professor and developing the thesis more to her standards, but I've already been accepted into a credential program for their fall intake, and well, chances are, the relationship between the professor and me would steadily grow downhill. Also, this sounds like a job interview question. Going back to the prompt- yeah, I went back to campus on Friday to help with orientation for first year Honors Humanities students, so while I was at it, I brought the Honors adviser some cookies as a thank you and followed up about her email that she never replied me (not necessarily in that order) The orientation itself also went really well- I was surprised at how well I could answer their questions and guide them/advise them on potential classes they could take. There's a Cantonese phrase that roughly translates to "Ask 10 questions, can't answer 9," and that was what I was expecting. Buuut it ended up being more general questions of tech support, helping out with various scheduling/class questions, and making sure the students enrolled for the correct classes! One class in particular is mandatory for all incoming humanities students, so there's probably 3-4 different lectures at different times and days.... and for this class, you're also required to sign up for a discussion- some students were trying to sign up for, say, lecture 1, but then a discussion from lecture 2, which isn't allowed. That seemed to be the most common problem I saw on Friday, I believe. I then got a lunch, free milk tea drink, and free ice cream dessert afterwards- Mom sent me link about a new ice cream place opening in the town center, so I went with an honors friend to investigate, since neither of us had heard (or seen) such a thing happening. Turns out it was in the next plaza over (about 2 blocks Yeah, so this thesis stuff did turn out to be a good thing. |