Yeah I'm all talk.
Can't seem to get anything done until the very last minute. I was going to write that paper last night. The Sharks won. I was going to get up at 5:30 to write it. I was 10 min late to class. I have an hour and a half after my first class. I need to study for that midterm, like I was going to do yesterday after I write that paper. Midterm, hopefully go over midterms in 2 classes, have 3 hours to write that paper. Turn in paper. Struggle to stay awake in class. Write a gigantic amount of in home essays on subjects I don't much care for. Sleep. Turn in essays in an ungodly hour on one of the days I'm not on campus. Order cake. Grocery. Sleep. Make up some excuse to not go out to weekly gathering. Watch the Sharks win Game 4. Sleep. More school. Get card. Sleep. Work. Pick up cake. Sleep. Meeting, remember to bring cake and card. Have rest of Saturday off.
Yeah that's how I see the rest of my week.
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