Attention, world.

I hate writing papers.

I hate writing papers with like, three hours of sleep under my belt.

I hate stress.

I can't believe Christmas is this weekend. I haven't shopped, I haven't decorated, I haven't done ANYTHING for the holidays, and they're going to be over really soon. I have been doing some form of work (school or my job) since last Christmas. I am attempting to convince myself that all I need now is a few more hours of effort. The finish line is in sight (well, sort of. In terms of the semester being finished, yes, but not in terms of the paper, not quite yet) so all I need to do is apply myself more for just a little while and I'll be done.

Encouragement, snuggles and chocolate are welcome.

Oh, randomly!

Thanks much to trexphile and drsnicket for the lovely Christmas cards. :) <smooches>

Ugh.

Paper done. Handed in. 'bout 4 pages too short.

Wrote to teacher. Said I had trouble putting it together in the time allotted and I'd handed in what I'd written, but that if he'd be willing to let me work on it some more and expand on some points to bring it up to an acceptable length, that would be nifty, and to let me know, but that regardless, I hope he has a good break and that he and his loved ones are having a happy holiday season.

Basically, it's worth a shot. At this point, I'd be equally pissed and happy to get either answer from him.

Tired. Sleep soon.