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I continue to be amazed by my own brilliance.
I have two papers due today at 2:30. One on St. Augustine and one on Boethius. 3 pages each and they're a little more specific than that. No big deal.
Right.
I've known about the assignment since last Wednesday. But I put it off. And off. I was going to do them Monday night since I got home at 9 but I had a little headache so I took a bath and went to bed. I was just going to have to do them after work last night. Except that last night was Tuesday and the gang from work goes out on Tuesday night. So I went to the Ale House instead of going home and working when we got out of work at 11:30.
I did, however, have coffee instead of beer. I drove Eva home and began, finally, working on my papers at 2 in the morning. I'm so proud of myself.
This may be a new low.
However, I am finished. Which is good. Because not turning it in would be bad. At least I have something bad to turn in. But, knowing me, I'll probably still get a damn "A" on it. I think sometimes I try to fail just because I hate the pressure of always doing well.
I have two papers due today at 2:30. One on St. Augustine and one on Boethius. 3 pages each and they're a little more specific than that. No big deal.
Right.
I've known about the assignment since last Wednesday. But I put it off. And off. I was going to do them Monday night since I got home at 9 but I had a little headache so I took a bath and went to bed. I was just going to have to do them after work last night. Except that last night was Tuesday and the gang from work goes out on Tuesday night. So I went to the Ale House instead of going home and working when we got out of work at 11:30.
I did, however, have coffee instead of beer. I drove Eva home and began, finally, working on my papers at 2 in the morning. I'm so proud of myself.
This may be a new low.
However, I am finished. Which is good. Because not turning it in would be bad. At least I have something bad to turn in. But, knowing me, I'll probably still get a damn "A" on it. I think sometimes I try to fail just because I hate the pressure of always doing well.