Don’t you hate it when you’re under so much stress at uni it could make you cry and the doodle next to you says “Oh, I’ve finished it all”? Bad man, bad bad man.
Tonight was the last Little Shop rehearsal for the week, and as I’m not playing for the ACT musical, so I am under no commitment to the sleep gods. I have nothing to be concious for other than this essay.
I know that no matter how good or bad a mark is, nothing can make an essay more important than having fun, but that’s when you’re not the one facing the bad marks (and because of the ridiculous subject structure, failing the course) if a failing essay is handed in.
I’m going to shower and then get stuck into it. Suck suck suck.
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