Now is the time when I regret staying up until 3 a.m. for no reason. Now is the time when I’ve been awake doing homework for the past five hours. But my presentation is finished, except for the presenting part. Too bad about the art project only being two-thirds finished. Good thing I’m an expert procrastinator. I work well under stress.
Have I mentioned that my entire life will be decided this week? Oh yeah, no pressure. There’s just my symposium grade hinging on this presentation; my housing for next year being selected tomorrow; a job interview for the summer on Wednesday; and registration for next semester on Thursday. This is too much! I’m going back to bed.