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I don't think that I can do Thursday nights any more. It's one am and I still have two stories to review, one story to finish writing, and a German quiz tomorrow that I'm definitely not going to be able to study any more for. And I need to wake up earlier tomorrow so that I can go by the library and photocopy my reviews and my story.
It's too bad, too. I was liking this story and how it was progressing. Now I'm not sure how my fatigue and bitterness are going to help me in finishing it. And unfortunately, this is the story that I'm handing out tomorrow for next week's workshop.
I should not be allowed to review/edit peer work this late at night. I am becoming increasingly merciless, and it's really unwarranted. I should probably add a footnote that I am tired and cruel.