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Apr. 10th, 2011 10:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I'm stressed, cranky and tired. I haven't spoken to another human being all day (ordering coffee doesn't count); I've been out of the house a grand total of twice. I feel like shit because I haven't been able to go to the gym. I have been working on this essay for twelve goddamn hours. It's a piece of shit, and I'm sick of thinking about it - I have exams coming up in four days. I've eaten nothing but oatmeal and junk food all day, and I wish I could throw it all up (but my textbook says that you only lose 50% of the calories, max, and that's if you throw it up immediately after consumption). My fingers are bleeding from where I've been giving myself hangnails.
The essay is still three pages over the limit, my emails are getting on my prof's nerves, and I have no idea what I'm even saying anymore.
Someone explain to me how these are supposed to be the best years of my life.
ETA: And also I am an ass for standing people up inadvertently. I should possibly just staple a KICK ME sign to my back, at this rate. :/
The essay is still three pages over the limit, my emails are getting on my prof's nerves, and I have no idea what I'm even saying anymore.
Someone explain to me how these are supposed to be the best years of my life.
ETA: And also I am an ass for standing people up inadvertently. I should possibly just staple a KICK ME sign to my back, at this rate. :/