Apr 30, 2010 01:08
So I was scrambling to fill up four more pages so I could turn in my final research paper for IR of South Asia. I'm writing, writing, thinking, wracking my brains for shit to pull out of my ass because these pages just won't fill up. I happen to glance over at the Microsoft Word tool box (which is a really annoying feature; I hope Microsoft fixes that shit soon), and I realize that I've been writing my paper using 1.5 spacing the entire time.
what
the
FUCK.
It was technically due at midnight, it's now about 12:30, and I have to cut about three pages worth of stuff in addition to actually, you know, finishing the essay.
Well, I finished it. The whole thing was shit. I should care more, be freaking out over the possibility of not graduating at the last minute, but. I just can't muster the energy. I'm going to take a long nap/have a quick sleep, and then I have to force my ass to pump out ten pages for the other paper I was supposed to turn in today. Yes--force my ass. Because, you know, shit, pulling, etc.
school,
i hate myself,
life is hard