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Mar 20, 2006 05:39

I am having a semi Robert Burns moment as I face the prospect of attempting to finish my essay over the next few hours... while the cat has just walked in and casually laid on the bed I so much want to sleep in:

Still thou art blest, compar'd wi' me
The present only toucheth thee:
But, Och! I backward cast my e'e.
On prospects drear!
An' forward, tho' I canna see,
I guess an' fear!

This only says... I am a nerd, and will do anything to procrastinate... and being a cat or a mouse sounds good about now. Meowwwww. Also... caffeine + sleep deprivation = slight insanity. Hmmmm.

*edit* I also want to know how a four page essay is becoming an eight page essay... *shakes fist at irritating need to be thorough*
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