506/1000 word paper on The Rubaiyat of Omar Khayyam: check.
Mediocre Theatre Appreciation play analysis for the abomination/time killer that was Brilliant Traces turned in: check.
Horrendous prezi.com presentation on the movie Think Like a Man due Wednesday and not even close to being finished: check.
I am under then impression that, given another week of school, I could have done a fantastic job on all of these projects. But, since pretty much everything is due 2 days from now and I've become Queen Procrastinator, they will suck and I'll take the hit. I'm sure I won't fail any of them, I'm just turning in faint traces of what they could be.
Instead of writing about the importance of 10th century Persian poetry in the 21st century, I'll crawl into bed with my man and my cat and read some trashy Fantasy novel about Dragons and Elves. That seems muccccch more to my speed right now. Tomorrow, I'm going to get up early (probably not true), write 300 words before noon, eat lunch, do some yoga, and then meet up with my Comm class group. Upon meeting with them, I'll force myself to do as little as possible, try not to threaten their lives, and laugh at the occasional ill-timed interruption disguised as a joke.
Oh, spring semester, I am over you. We should start seeing other people for a while.
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