Well, I've seen it on almost everyone else's blog, so I may as wel hop on the bandwagon and join in. Because seriously, I've got way too much shit to do for the semester to end yet.
Also I'm putting it all off.
Also, everything is basically due within the same three day period.
Also one of them needs to be ten pages of drivel about slang.
Pardon my french, but I feel as if I'm totally fucked for this end of semester. I just wanna crawl into a hole and nap until grades come out and I find that I've miraculously passed everything with flying colors. Right now I've got 35 hours at work to finish, 3 papers to write, one final to take, a short story to invent, and a headache that refuses to accept the three eviction notices I've swallowed (Advil). This happens to me every year. I get tired, I put everything off as long as I possibly can, and then I get wicked frustrated and pissy for a good week or two before the end of the semester. And to top it all off, I have yet to start any Christmas shopping and I've got quite and extensive list. Allow me to reitterate my earlier sentiment. I'm pretty sure I'm totally fucked.
That or just pessimistic, because on the whole, things usually work out fine. Let's just hope I can keep this semester's hot streak going for two more weeks. That's all I need and then I'm done. Best of luck to all of you who I know have like, 10 times more to do than me. I don't know hw you crazy sons of bitches do it, but I'm a little... no I 'm really jealous. I'd kill for multi-taskability right now. Tunnel vision sucks. Have a nice night. Good luck, and may God help us all....
P.S.- I've officially run out of ways to put off this damn Shakespeare paper, I hope you're happy. Because as of now, I blame YOU.
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Isn't this blog a lovely procrastination tool for the scarier final projects & work waiting for us. Lucky me, Bertha stopped by and helped me bake some cupcakes- that's MY procrastination for the evening, now back to jingle jangles and fa la la la-ing. Yes, be amped.... to wet your pants giggling. UGH.
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