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All-nighters were kind of fun, last year when I was a freshman. They're not all that fun this year.
Happy Valentine's Day, though, guys.
♥
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6:36am
I just noticed it's getting light outside. Ahahahah, oh man I'm tired. But at least I've finally started the stupid essay. Reading sucks. So does being tired of bullshitting essays and wanting to actually know what you're talking about for once. It requires so much pre-preparation! (Does that work? Does the 'pre' built into 'PREparation' make an extra pre redundant? Or has it just...okay you know what, nevermind. Essay.)
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8:20am
Woohoo guys! I finished my essay!
I still don't get to sleep because I've got more studying to do for the in-class part of the midterm, and a short project summary to write for German, and a bunch of Valentines to make, and my boyfriend to call at 8:45 'cause I said I would, and probably other stuff...but it's good to be done with that silly silly thing. Papers! Blech.
It's about twice as long as the minimum length required, GO ME. And I actually have an opinion on the topic I chose, which made it easier than some papers I've had to beat out of myself. But I'm a little worried that it's not actually following the prompt enough. Not so worried that I'm going to try and rewrite any of it, just worried. Oh shwell.
P.S., The Cuban guerrilla-warfare revolution kicks the Chinese cultural revolution's ass. Che Guevara and Fidel Castro can take Chairman Mao and his vicious peasants any day. (Oh, yeah. I went there.)
P.P.S., ^That's basically what my paper's about.
P.P.whatever., I like Cuba and I like Fidel Castro, even if my country says I shouldn't. Maybe I don't know enough, but from what I've learned so far, they both seem pretty cool. Anyone who feels like convincing me I'm wrong is wholeheartedly invited to speak your piece.
...I am tired.
Happy Valentine's Day, though, guys.
♥
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6:36am
I just noticed it's getting light outside. Ahahahah, oh man I'm tired. But at least I've finally started the stupid essay. Reading sucks. So does being tired of bullshitting essays and wanting to actually know what you're talking about for once. It requires so much pre-preparation! (Does that work? Does the 'pre' built into 'PREparation' make an extra pre redundant? Or has it just...okay you know what, nevermind. Essay.)
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8:20am
Woohoo guys! I finished my essay!
I still don't get to sleep because I've got more studying to do for the in-class part of the midterm, and a short project summary to write for German, and a bunch of Valentines to make, and my boyfriend to call at 8:45 'cause I said I would, and probably other stuff...but it's good to be done with that silly silly thing. Papers! Blech.
It's about twice as long as the minimum length required, GO ME. And I actually have an opinion on the topic I chose, which made it easier than some papers I've had to beat out of myself. But I'm a little worried that it's not actually following the prompt enough. Not so worried that I'm going to try and rewrite any of it, just worried. Oh shwell.
P.S., The Cuban guerrilla-warfare revolution kicks the Chinese cultural revolution's ass. Che Guevara and Fidel Castro can take Chairman Mao and his vicious peasants any day. (Oh, yeah. I went there.)
P.P.S., ^That's basically what my paper's about.
P.P.whatever., I like Cuba and I like Fidel Castro, even if my country says I shouldn't. Maybe I don't know enough, but from what I've learned so far, they both seem pretty cool. Anyone who feels like convincing me I'm wrong is wholeheartedly invited to speak your piece.
...I am tired.