*sniffles*
Sep. 25th, 2003 11:10 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
windandwaterOh god... I think I'm dying or something. I think I can smell brain cells dying. I think most of them have decided to jump ship. Like rats. Damn stupid brain cells. I have like, seven pages written, without proper citations. And I still need to go back and plug in cases to support my own original thoughts.
I'm dying. I really think I am. And now I'm taking a quick lunch break because my tummy says so.
I haven't started crying.
Yet.
*looks at clock*
6 hours. I can make it. No wait... I wanted to be done by 3, so I could get on campus by 4, so that I don't freak out because the draft argument is due at 5.
4 hours.
Oh my GOD.
I'm dying. I really think I am. And now I'm taking a quick lunch break because my tummy says so.
I haven't started crying.
Yet.
*looks at clock*
6 hours. I can make it. No wait... I wanted to be done by 3, so I could get on campus by 4, so that I don't freak out because the draft argument is due at 5.
4 hours.
Oh my GOD.
