My mom called me yesterday asking if I had my diploma with me in Chicago. My response to any question like that is 'Oh, I think I left that in that one box in the attic at home somewhere'. She then told me that it came in the mail yesterday! What?! I graduated a year and a half ago!
The best part was that my mom actually thought maybe I hadn't graduated. That I simply told her I did so she wouldn't worry, but still had some classes to finish. I suppose that would explain the receptionist job....
Oh JBU.
1 comment:
Hahaha!
The heartache caused over delayed diplomas could fill a book, and I could write it. (I need this document to file visas!)
Hope your holidays are bright!
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