Well, I got SOMETHING done today.
albeit it's a layout that required pretty much no intense thinking at all, and I've deleted just about every word I've tried to write, and I didn't even get around to cleaning my room or pretending to
but it's something, which is better than nothing, so that's okay then.
I just don't get why I'm so frustrated, when the serious shit doesn't even start until tomorrow. an eight am science lab, I am going to be so fucked this semester. I can barely think sequentially at 8, let alone logically.
GAH. *hits head into wall until unconsciousness happens*
- Mood:
frustrated
Comments
Helpful advice: um, you'll be fine. Granted there won't be many days when you're like "woo school, let's learn stuff! homewooooork yeah, gonna figure out how this shit goes down! is it 8am yet, because i'm ready to ell-fuckin-earn", but you'll begrudgingly accept it after a short while. There'll be shit days, of course, but you'll get through them.
I have no idea why I'm commenting at 4:30am with so little to contribute. I'm sorry.