Homework Homework Everywhere
Hey Zeus Christie, I am tired of homework right this minute. I just made two babbling run-on posts for my two online classes and finished an online quiz. All that leaves is the rough draft of a 1,200 word paper, the final draft of a take-home essay for my midterm on Tuesday, and studying the three essay questions and 15 random nouns and the map for said final.
Or, short form - I'm fucking busy, and in desperate need of a break from it all. I can't wait for my trip over spring break, or for anything else that can get me away from having to be at work and school constantly. I'm just knackered, that's all there is to it, and it's hard for me to swing myself around into hard-work mode, especially knowing I'm so close to finishing up with this stupid school-and-work thing. I need to take my time off and not have a thousand fucking responsibilities all the time, and soon, or I'm going to go insane.
But right now, I haven't got enough time to go insane. Far too busy. I have to finish reading the book that the novel is about (only 40 pages to go!) and then write the essay and blah de blah de blah.
I like whining, obviously. Anyone else feel like running off into a cave somewhere with me? We can start a new society where all you have to do is sleep and steal from grocery stores now and then.
Or, short form - I'm fucking busy, and in desperate need of a break from it all. I can't wait for my trip over spring break, or for anything else that can get me away from having to be at work and school constantly. I'm just knackered, that's all there is to it, and it's hard for me to swing myself around into hard-work mode, especially knowing I'm so close to finishing up with this stupid school-and-work thing. I need to take my time off and not have a thousand fucking responsibilities all the time, and soon, or I'm going to go insane.
But right now, I haven't got enough time to go insane. Far too busy. I have to finish reading the book that the novel is about (only 40 pages to go!) and then write the essay and blah de blah de blah.
I like whining, obviously. Anyone else feel like running off into a cave somewhere with me? We can start a new society where all you have to do is sleep and steal from grocery stores now and then.