#Final year projects for students

[miodiodavinci]

congration

you done it

[ineedfairypee]

Did it! Done! Dusted!

[yourneighbourhooddumbass]

SO im doing research on the Indian transgender protection act 2019 for my final project and I would really appreciate to get more info and publish it if possible.

I NEED YALLS HELP PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE.

[emetitur]

kaveh sketch - at the drawing board

[tracle0]

Next - here Previous - here First - here

[chipou-art]

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[questwithambition]

The past few days have been filled with report writing and coding, but they’ve somehow been some of the funniest and most enjoyable days. Good company (and good food!) can make even the most tedious tasks pleasant

[sprnklersplashes]

*bursts awake* KANEJ GOOD GIRL'S GUIDE TO MURDER AU

[majestic-final-year-projects]

Mechanical Engineering Automation Project | Mechatronics projects

Mechanical Engineering Project - We provides Automation and Mechatronics Projects Final Year projects. List 1. Mobile Automatic Rubber Tapping System

[alittlebitgoofy]

just realised that in september i'll be going into my last year of uni what the fuck..... oh god

[ineedfairypee]

Final year feels

Let’s hope they last!

[autogeneity]

the thing about psychology studies having wack methodologies is fully true and I see it all the time but at the same time it's so fucking weird to me because like...even at like, 2nd year level at my uni if I'd submitted some shit like that in a research proposal they'd probably like call me in for a discussion lol. my psych department's standards and scrutiny was actually way higher than a lot of other departments'.

[farshores]

Are you part of the workshop team?

Nah, this threw me for a loop!

[roaringroa]

oficially diagnosed with adhd babeyyyyyyy

[skipppppy]

The life of Stanford Pines must be so bizarre from the perspective of a random townsperson who doesn’t know him. Imagine you live in a sleepy lumber town, where the most interesting thing you’ve heard this week is that a plot of land on the outskirts of the woods was sold and someone has started constructing a cabin on there.

You later learn by word of mouth that he’s a phd student doing some kind of long-term research project. You don’t see his face until one night he comes blasting down the street on a trail of destruction, eyes yellow and glazed over, trashing public property, inflicting gruesome injuries on himself, and laughing like he’s on an erratic, drug-fuelled bender. He then goes home and locks himself in his cabin again. This becomes a cycle; he stays isolated for weeks, then comes out once in a blue moon to wreak havoc and be a nuisance to the authorities.

Then one day it stops. He doesn’t come back out. The next time you see him he’s at a grocery store looking completely different to how you remember; his hair is grown out, he’s put on weight, his clothes are completely different and he’s stopped wearing glasses. Some townsfolk finally work up the nerve to talk to him and you learn that he invited them to his cabin on a tour. His home is apparently FULL of dangerous research equipment and the scientist, who had allegedly been very quiet and level-headed on the days he wasn’t having his “episodes,” has had a complete personality change, he’s loud and confident and less than honest and a little sleazy but a damn good salesman and entertainer.

He hosts tours out of his home for the next 30 years. Over time he’d changed it into a museum of sorts that sells overpriced knickknacks to unsuspecting tourists, but aside from his shady business practices he’s a well known member of his community. He changes up the exhibits every few months, brings his niece and nephew to stay one summer and they become town darlings, and even exposes a beloved public figure for running a spyware scheme.

One day you hear he got visited by the FBI. They start going round town asking about him. A week or so later he gets arrested. The town goes CRAZY theorising why but then there’s a massive earthquake and in the chaos of that you forget what happened to him. One minute you hear that the feds were surrounding his house and the next they’re all leaving like they forgot what they came for. Another week later he resurfaces and announces he’s going to run for Mayor, dominated the polls, wins the popular vote, but loses his position immediately due to an extensive criminal record.

Then there’s gossip that he completely changed his appearance again. He’s lost his fez and is walking around in a coat and cable knit turtleneck in the middle of the July heat. Then you hear from someone else that he looks the exact same and didn’t change anything. Then you see two identical men walking down the street, one matching the description you saw. People are BUZZING to know what happened and you eventually learn that the “new guy” was actually the same Scientist and the guy that had been running the museum was his twin brother who stole his identity after he went missing. Then the apocalypse happens