I have one hour left, my typing skills are breaking down, my nerves are firing, my brain is fried....I just don't care any more. I will be supremely pissed off if he gives me this "I just wanted to see if you would do it." routine when I go to turn this in. I have really worked hard on this paper....I have one hour left until I have to proofread

It is getting close to 12:00. I was honestly planning on turning in this damn paper at 12:00. Not gonna happen. I will be working up until the last minute, 3:00. At which point, whether or not I am finished, I will slink up to Dr. Passerini's office, hand it to him, and sulk away....Is the violin playing in the background yet ( Read more... )

It was a nice idea and all....pulling an all-nighter to finish this damn paper in a blaze of glory....the brain and body scream "REJECTED ( Read more... )

Twenty eight more pages to go? Maybe? My printer just gave me the ole FU and won't let me print out a really pretty map I'm going to put in the appendices I'm using the cheat my way out of writing some of these GOD AWFUL PAGES! MY shoulders are killing me from sitting here so long! HELP!!!

Keep....breathing....keep....working......only.....35(?)...more....pages....to...go......

I CAN'T FEEL MY LEGS!!!!

MUST KEEP WORKING.......AAAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!

For an interesting read on my view of people who backstab (one month later, please feel free to jump on down to my March 21st entry. The Side Note is a spiritual moment for me where I actually opened up a wound that had pretty much healed up, grabbed some goodie out of it, and smeared it all over the computer screen. Now the scar will be bigger, ( Read more... )

I never really mean to offend anyone, I guess it sorta just happens? Life is a jumble, and I really would like to figure everything out. I have no idea what's going on, what's not, why, and with whom! I look around, at probably the most stressful time of the semester, and I see so much anger, frustration, disappointment, and confusion. What causes ( Read more... )

Now things have been set into motion over which I have no control. Time has come to move on. You can never know when your world will be turned upside down, and when old perspectives end up ringing true once again. My advice: hold on to your shit and make sure to let those who are important to you know, because you never know when a reality-altering ( Read more... )