Mark your calenders.

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I am actually excited to be writing this paper. This has never happened before. I'm marrying two of my life-long loves: existentialism and Shakespeare. I feel like this is a clearer indicator that I am in the wrong field than anything else, and probably the clearest one I'll ever get.

Edit: Can I please call this paper "A Personal Crisis of Self, or: Shit, Now I Have to Actually Grow Up and Stuff?" I really, really want to.