There comes a time in every man's life, I suspect, when the massive influx of stress produces a sense of horror so acute that it actually shuts the normal functioning of the body down. I suspect as well that I am there. Three weeks. Ten books to read. A hundred exams to grade. Fifty pages to rewrite. FIFTY. PAGES. TO. REWRITE. AGAIN, FROM THE
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I'm right there with you. A millionty papers to grade, things to plan, things to write up, teaching of myself to film, observing others, putting a portfolio together from scratch...
And the flakiest supervisor EVER.
I think this afternoon was COMMUNAL CRY FROM END OF SEMESTER STRESS TIME. O.o
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You can do it!
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