Oh sh!t...

Ok, to open up with this LJ entry. Do not eat at Culver's. EVER. I have not been that sick from food poisoning since I ate lunch at the middle school cafeteria.

So, as a direct result of being pretty much incapacitated yesterday, I have a massive research paper to write. It's due...today, of course. It's worth...as much as one exam, of course. Anyone who doesn't think I'm fucked....yay, thanks. Although I e-mailed my advisor to see if I can turn it in tomorrow. Here's hoping.

So why am I typing an LJ entry as opposed to writing my paper? Actually, I am doing both. But I also just have this urge to procrastinate. It just never ends.

And I still am feeling really out of it.

Btw, like my new icon? I think it is most appropriate for today's situation, and well, for a shit-ton of stuff that I post about. :p

Ok, I am a fucking moron.

I really don't know how I managed to procrastinate doing my paper by this much, but wow, am I regretting this.

I did end up asking my advisor for an extension, but I'm pretty sure I'll get it done by tonight. Didn't get the extension (or at any rate, didn't get a reply from her), so I've been living in the lab typing to my heart's content. Actually, if that were true, I'd have given up and gone home and slept the rest of my food poisoning off.

I hate the lab computers. They keep crashing. My stipend will be to buy myself a new computer.

Why do the last two weeks of classes just suck so abso-fucking-lutely much?

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I am DONE!

Time for the celebratory beer.

And the massive praying that I didn't turn it in too late....