I have this very bad feeling about my EP research paper.

It's due on Friday and while I've started on it, I'm nowhere near completing it yet. And here I am blogging, facebooking, resisting the urge to play more Pangya, & trying not to stare at the Bones DVD (OH-SO-TEMPTING TO WATCH). And I could be watching Bones now, if I hadn't watched it the whole of yesterday night and decided to forget about my EP research paper (which was a lot easier to do).

So. I have this very bad feeling about this.

I will probably end up in a complete psychological mess on Thursday night, where I'll run around the room, clawing at my hair, freaking my eyeballs out of their sockets and going, "DEADLINE TOMORROW DEADLINE TOMORROW DEADLINE TOMORROW DEADLINE TOMORROW DEADLINE TOMORROW DEADLINE TOMORROW DEADLINE TOMORROW DEADLINE TOMORROW -"

And on Friday, I'll come to school looking like I just stepped out of L4D, at the same time having a massive psychological breakdown because I just finished the research paper last night. Which would approximately be - who knows? - 13 hours before the deadline. Only because I rushed.

... Nah, kidding. My mind doesn't die so easily. I think.

And then it's not the end! More projects! More discussions! More presentations! More planning! This world sucks man. I'm gonna create a character and make her save the world instead of going through the mundane things of life. Uh, when I find the time.

So, I'll finish up that research paper. Soon. After this. After that.

... Soon.

Labels: Life, Writing