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*stares at paper*
My mind feels so mixed up and jumbled. I'm writing this paper, and I keep thinking off good ideas, and I'm understanding the literature better, and I have these large amounts of writing that I did and I have no idea how to organize any of it...and I have a three page part written and I'm not sure it's any good or not and if I should use it or any of it.
It's 1:48 in the morning. I've been processing this paper internally, figuring things out through writing and sorting through all the information. But it's still such a mess. But in a way, there's clarity, coming through a fog of exhaustion like a beacon. I just want to close my computer and sleep...
I think I'll start from the beginning.
My mind feels so mixed up and jumbled. I'm writing this paper, and I keep thinking off good ideas, and I'm understanding the literature better, and I have these large amounts of writing that I did and I have no idea how to organize any of it...and I have a three page part written and I'm not sure it's any good or not and if I should use it or any of it.
It's 1:48 in the morning. I've been processing this paper internally, figuring things out through writing and sorting through all the information. But it's still such a mess. But in a way, there's clarity, coming through a fog of exhaustion like a beacon. I just want to close my computer and sleep...
I think I'll start from the beginning.