i don't understand how i screwed myself over so badly that i'm still up working on my essay at 3:44 in the morning, and it's 3 and a half pages long, and it needs to be five, and somehow i JUST DON'T CARE about it. i don't feel weepy (that's new, huh?), i just feel... irritated, and BORED, and super fucking cold. i just want it to be over. why can'
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