Feb 21, 2007 18:15
I think I have some sort of disorder.
I feel the need to write about everything I need to do before I can start doing it.
Tonight I have to write a paper, read till my eyes fall out, finish rewriting my abstract, go to the Ford memorial, read some more, and work on my article due 9am on Friday that I have yet to start writing.
Ahem.
Now I have no excuse for not writing my paper.
I want to whine but I'm going to stop now.
I am going to apply for an amazing summer program which may change a lot of my plans but I think it will be worth it a million times over in the long run. But it's just another thing I have to deal with. But worth it.
This opportunity is literally giving me butterflies. I am so excited to apply for this. Ahh but I won't know about whether or not I've been acepted till April 24th. But oh my goodness this is amazing. I could pee my pants. Soooooooo excited.
It's all worth it.
I can do this. I just have to keep swimming and smiling.
And not complaining.
Workity work work.