{ ways in which Meish sucks. }
Nov. 11th, 2007 05:19 pmActually, there's only one. I was doing pretty well with the essay when I had a little flip out and deleted everything I worked on today. So I'm back to where I was at 11am today - 500 words, 2500 to go. SIGH.
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The Flatmate and N aren't in this weekend, and T's spent the day with the Atheist Society. She's going out again later tonight, so I'll be on my own. Feeling sorry for myself, natch, and wishing The Flatmate was here so that I could have some company. And, well, woe, etc.
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But! We're eating pancakes tonight. Huzz!
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OK. I have to start this essay again. And try not to cry a lot then reward myself with a break later. I figure 500 words per hour, maybe? So if I try really hard, I could be done by 11pm. Fingers crossed! Optimism! Boorah! &c. &c.
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Date: 2007-11-11 05:31 pm (UTC)Think of the pancakes ;)
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Date: 2007-11-12 01:54 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-12 01:55 am (UTC)*hugs*
Sleep well x
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Date: 2007-11-12 02:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-12 02:01 am (UTC)I'm going, I'm going x
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Date: 2007-11-11 06:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-12 01:55 am (UTC)Its ass got kicked! A fair fight all in all, considering I nearly got beat. And this metaphor is doing nothing for me.
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Date: 2007-11-11 10:00 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-12 01:56 am (UTC)How art thou, mine antipodean amie?
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Date: 2007-11-12 05:52 am (UTC)And how about yourself?
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Date: 2007-11-11 10:17 pm (UTC)