sick of it all
so i am at my last day of work, writing a paper that should be e-mailed in to my professor today. It's a horrible paper and it's almost exactly half as long as she wanted it. I really can't make myself care about it now, though I know I'll care later when I see a C or worst on my report card. I feel like a waste. Just the way of it. Tomorrow I can go to bed, maybe wake up and bake some bread, maybe just go for a walk. It should be fun.