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[Mar. 11th, 2002|02:53 am] |
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| | groggy | ] | I must pass through the fire to reach break next week.
I've given up on a third of the homework for tomorrow. There's an exam in the same subject on Wednesday. I'll have to go to office hours and pray I can salvage something.
Let's recap: - Monday: homework.
- Tuesday: exam, other exam, homework.
- Wednesday: exam.
- Thursday: exam, homework.
- Friday: programming project.
And that's all I can remember right now.(There was another project due Thursday, but it's been pushed back.)
How did this all manage to pile up on me? I don't remember having all this to do before.
If this is any indication, finals week will involve imbibing several six-packs of Code Red and watching my stomach twist itself into a Klein bottle.
A hundred and five hours. Or so.
I honestly do not know what will become of me in this coming week. |
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