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I am procrastinating on my essay that was due on Friday by writing about how stressed I am.
Tomorrow another 6 week intensive subject starts up (as if I didn't have enough already!) which will mean I don't get home on Mondays until well past 7pm. Hooray.
Also, May 23rd. The fast approaching day of doom. Pretty much all my subjects have a major assessment due on that day. And then the following week sees the beginning of my 3 weeks of teaching everyday.
So. Damned. Stressed.
*twitch*
>.<
Oh, one other thing. Despite all the doom and gloom, I did manage to find the time to watch the new Gladiators tonight. So very lame, but instant 9 year old feeling. Ahhh.
Tomorrow another 6 week intensive subject starts up (as if I didn't have enough already!) which will mean I don't get home on Mondays until well past 7pm. Hooray.
Also, May 23rd. The fast approaching day of doom. Pretty much all my subjects have a major assessment due on that day. And then the following week sees the beginning of my 3 weeks of teaching everyday.
So. Damned. Stressed.
*twitch*
>.<
Oh, one other thing. Despite all the doom and gloom, I did manage to find the time to watch the new Gladiators tonight. So very lame, but instant 9 year old feeling. Ahhh.
