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Aaaauuugggghhhhhh.
Howsabout I just give up now. Seriously. I was up until 7 AM yesterday (and this morning) in order to get that 10-page monstrosity done, and I have another 10-page monstrosity due tomorrow at noon. That I've only sort of finished researching. I drove around campus for a good twenty minutes trying to find a place to park so I could run upstairs and "hurl" said ten-page monstrosity under the teacher's door (as her white board so cleverly put it), and then, because my poor legs have done nothing but sit there since about Friday, I actually couldn't walk down the stairs. Every step was painful. Can we say, lactic acidosis? And I wasn't even drinking alcohol... I have no motivation to work on this next paper, Troy thinks I'm going to get a normal amount of sleep tonight (poor, deluded boy...), and all I want to do is curl up in a ball in the corner and cry until it all goes away. And, to top it all off, Aspen ate my chocolate! That thrice-damned little dog ATE MY CHOCOLATE. The chocolate that Troy brought me, the expensive kind. :'( I didn't even get to try the orange dark chocolate kind. How that stupid dog managed to eat a bar of dark chocolate and somehow suffer no ill effects flabbergasts me. *glares at Aspen* I swear, if that dog dies from chocolate poisoning, I'll be friggen HAPPY. Serves her right.
Okay, redeeming features. Troy is the dearest person in the whole world - he stayed with me all night while I worked, even if he did doze off now and again, it was SO nice to know that I wasn't alone. Funny thing about being up at 3 in the morning - nobody else is. I kind of start to freak myself out, especially if I want to sleep instead of do whatever I'm doing. Also, when I went to go turn in my paper, I ran into Gollapudi, and she gave me my final paper back, graded and all - 92. So that's good, I won't worry about the Monk paper. Sweet. Also also, I have less than 24 hours before it's all over, for better or for worse, and that's not really so long even if I do have to be awake for all 22 1/2 of them. After that, I can sleep. Yes. Sleep. I'm starting to forget what that is. Looks like I'll be doing polyphasic sleep for a while, whether I like it or not, and whether I mean to or not.
-Jaya-
exhaustedOkay, redeeming features. Troy is the dearest person in the whole world - he stayed with me all night while I worked, even if he did doze off now and again, it was SO nice to know that I wasn't alone. Funny thing about being up at 3 in the morning - nobody else is. I kind of start to freak myself out, especially if I want to sleep instead of do whatever I'm doing. Also, when I went to go turn in my paper, I ran into Gollapudi, and she gave me my final paper back, graded and all - 92. So that's good, I won't worry about the Monk paper. Sweet. Also also, I have less than 24 hours before it's all over, for better or for worse, and that's not really so long even if I do have to be awake for all 22 1/2 of them. After that, I can sleep. Yes. Sleep. I'm starting to forget what that is. Looks like I'll be doing polyphasic sleep for a while, whether I like it or not, and whether I mean to or not.
-Jaya-
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