Thank you so much, MA…

… for first sending a letter saying my graduation would take place on the X of Y of Z at whenever.pm, and then course-correcting with an announcement saying it’s on the A of B of C at itsathistimeafterall.am, thus ensuring that not even my boyfriend can see me graduate!

Thank you very much indeed. The day you manage to give the correct information and details at the first attempt is day pigs will fly.

(yes, I’m incredibly annoyed and mad)