finals week = my own special private hell
Normally, finals sucks. This week, it sucks hard.
I chose to write a paper about Hannah Arendt for my fascism class. That was stupid, because her philosophy is really hard. It took me 4 days to get through Origins of Totalitarianism. It's a great book, but I had planned on doing it in two...which has now fucked me in the ass, and caused me to go past the extention my prof granted me.
So yesterday, I put together a 23 page outline (yes, single spaced) about her philosophy and criticism of it. And now I have 7/15 pages about it, and I am only on imperialism.
Fuck.
I chose to write a paper about Hannah Arendt for my fascism class. That was stupid, because her philosophy is really hard. It took me 4 days to get through Origins of Totalitarianism. It's a great book, but I had planned on doing it in two...which has now fucked me in the ass, and caused me to go past the extention my prof granted me.
So yesterday, I put together a 23 page outline (yes, single spaced) about her philosophy and criticism of it. And now I have 7/15 pages about it, and I am only on imperialism.
Fuck.