sdkjg THIS
IS THE DAY I AM CHALLENGED. I WILL FINISH THIS FUCKING PAPER, AND THE OTHER ONE, AND TAKE MY FINAL AT 7 O'CLOCK AND BE DONE WITH SOPHOMORE FALL SEMESTER.
But seriously, this is all I can express in regards to writing any fucking papers:
I'd rather take two finals than write a paper. Shit, I'd pick three finals over a paper.
BUT WHEN I REIGN VICTORIOUS- WHEN I DO (because I fucking WILL),
I will allow myself to finish the giant fucking Merlin fic of doom (Who's read The Student Prince? It's fascinating), catch up in Merlin, catch up in Doctor Who, and re-read The Once and Future King. Also, lots of crafts. And sewing. I was promised dress-making and an Ikea trip. Also, model home touring and possibly pretending to be a bridesmaid. (This girl is my new favorite person. All the exciting things I want to do and never get the opportunity to or never thought I could get away with, fucking doing it. Picking out kitchenware and accent colors, ah yeah. I'm a freak.)
THE POINT BEING, I WILL SUCCEED. OR DIE TRYING, JFC.