"Oh God, oh God, we're all gonna die"
Or, more specifically me.
Because I have THREE midterms due this week. I have a fandom midterm prompt that makes no sense and I have to have a 10-page paper done by Thursday. I have an anthropology paper to write on gift exchanges. I don't CARE why Americans have the strangest gift-giving traditions in the known universe. And I have a Math 65 midterm TOMORROW which I am most likely going to fail because I do not understand ANYTHING on it.
*curls up in bed and refuses to come out until Temple graduates me out of principle*
Oh, and I have a job again. It requires me to haul ass out to Belmont Ave and City Line, but it's going to make my bank account not resemble my shoe size. So yay, I think.
And my fucking paid time just ran out, so I only have 6 icons left out of the 92 I used to have. Hopefully I remembered to save copies on my hard drive with credits and whatnot. Fucking LJ.
Because I have THREE midterms due this week. I have a fandom midterm prompt that makes no sense and I have to have a 10-page paper done by Thursday. I have an anthropology paper to write on gift exchanges. I don't CARE why Americans have the strangest gift-giving traditions in the known universe. And I have a Math 65 midterm TOMORROW which I am most likely going to fail because I do not understand ANYTHING on it.
*curls up in bed and refuses to come out until Temple graduates me out of principle*
Oh, and I have a job again. It requires me to haul ass out to Belmont Ave and City Line, but it's going to make my bank account not resemble my shoe size. So yay, I think.
And my fucking paid time just ran out, so I only have 6 icons left out of the 92 I used to have. Hopefully I remembered to save copies on my hard drive with credits and whatnot. Fucking LJ.