9.2.06

sidenote: oops, i'm at school?

Unfortunately, reality came crashing down on me today. After spending the last two days doing nothing but homework (and some vino rosso-age) I finally realized, after looking at my calendar, that I have about 4 weeks to write 4 essays. Four research essays. Four essays that are my grade. How did this happen? How did my days of bragging about no work and 4-day weekends flaunting about turn into this sudden seizure of stress that has overtaken me? Hello, sunny days in the library. Hello, days in my room consuming ridiculous amounts of Diet Coke. And damn, friendly honorary flatmates. And damn, the general feel of nobody doing any work around here. And goodbye, London. I'll see you again in the springtime. Wouldn't it just be rich if I failed every single class here?



1 Comments:

Blogger Baby Mongova said...

OH BOLLOCKS! You need to have a talk with J.P. my dear and chiiiiiiill... And just for the record, it's probably way less than 4 weeks. I mean, Alex week obviously doesn't count, then we're going to Edinburgh, then you're off to Ireland, then Amsterdam in March. Damn child, it's more like a 5 day marathon event. But no worries: I have some adderall. Muwahahahaha

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