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so, I had a report for EH 361 (american novel since 1900) due today and I've been slack-assing in that class and not doing much of anything I'm supposed to. Naturally, I started fucking with it last night like around 11. But, I was already tired from not enough sleep so I knew I'd never make it without help. Long story short, I ended doing a healthy amount of speed, driving to New Orleans at 1 in the morning with Will still having done 10% less than jackshit. I bet you've guessed the pay-off already, but if you haven't I got home at like 6am, started work at 7:30, and finally finished around 2:30 today, a couple hours before it was due. That was probably pretty stupid, but I'm probably going to die before I want to so might as well get all the stupid out of me I can before I end up going to ground with it one day and I've got lie there without a good book or anything interesting do other than be pissed off while worms eat me staring at this big stack of stupid sitting on my chest. That would be regrettable. On the plus side, for me at least, I think I absolutely annihilated that report and I'm looking forward to getting it back with a big fat A, which not coincidentally is the first letter in "awesome". Also anacondas, though, and anal warts, I don't really want anything to do with those, I'm pretty sure I don't even really have to think about it to know. On the plus side, this time for you, the stay-up drugs still haven't worn off for shit which means my eyeballs are tingling and my brain is doing exactly what I tell it to for once and you know that means I'm goddamned jacked....so you actually get a substantial livejournal update. Don't say Uncle Keith never gave you nothin', kids.
if you comment just to argue about whether or not I've actually given you anything, you are a fool.
if you comment just to argue about whether or not I've actually given you anything, you are a fool.