I am currently being forced to subject myself to the most unnatural thing possible ... writing a subjective paper. UGH! Give me a book of math problems or sit me down and tell me to read a physics text book cover to cover (not biology though ... that stuff bores the poop right out of me). But this narrative, subjective, philosophical-in-nature-sort-of-thing comes out sounding WAY to similar to a blog post which I am certain my Prof is not looking for. Blick! I can't go 5 minutes without screaming to Professor McGonagal how much I HATE THIS!!! HATE!
I'm a few pages away from a rough draft and it's due tomorrow.
AND we don't have any exams in this class, only papers and this one's the shortest by about 10 pages.
I think when I finish my paper I'll console myslef with an episode of The Girls before I move onto more studying.
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