Of Papers of Doom
Oct. 21st, 2002 12:06 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
penmageI have this deep screwed feeling in the pit of my stomach. I know I’m going to get this paper done, if it takes me all night (which it just well might) and I know that for better or worse, it’ll be done by 9am tomorrow. And I’ve resigned myself to staying up all night on caffeine. Even so, though – I have this deep screwed feeling in my stomach, and it’s driving me nuts. Like an evil presence looking over my shoulder (and no, I don’t regularly hear voices. Only sometimes ;). It’s driving me crazy. This paper is eating my brain. Hoi.
