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You may throw rocks at me now
I did it. Turned in a 1000 word essay that I wrote in the last 45 minutes before deadline.
Scott warned me earlier this evening that if I went through with my plan to wait until the last second to begin the essay, and then manage to get an A for a grade, he doesn't want to hear about it.
Guess I won't be calling him tomorrow, heee.
(By the way, Stone Butch Blues, excellent book. Heartbreaking, but not with a sad ending. Read it.)
And now the difficult part - This semester's English Literature Class is probably one of the hardest classes in my entire school history so far. And I have an essay due Thursday morning on Keats, Shelley and Byron, which I haven't exactly studied yet. I am going to be busy the next three days.
I know, busy procrastinating probably, but busy nevertheless.
Posted by Pischina at March 27, 2006 11:47 PM
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