Time for another angst-filled complainer blog about finals. No, no, no, I'm kidding!!
No but seriously.
I'm sitting in the IC* on the 3rd floor right now, trying desperately* to finish my LAST PAPER OF THE SEMESTER. You know that moment when you've written pages and pages, yet you just can't finish, and you keep scrolling up and down the screen and looking at what you have, as if to reassure yourself, "Wow, see? I've written lots!"
It's about that time.
And I couldn't help but add some pictures of my surroundings:
That's my face, Phantom-of-the-Opera style there.
Proof I'm here.
Or if you don't see all of my face, am I here? What does "am" even mean?
I digress.
Ok, more beautiful pics:
Aw, the lovely Information Commons.
Finally, LOOK at this view I have right now:
I kid you not.
Ok, now that I've procrastinated just a wee bit more than I ever thought possible, back to that last couple of pages of my sophomore year.
:D
*Should have been a "IC Chronicles Episode" blog, apparently.
*Ok, so that's a relative term. I've had an apple, chatted with a friend, read the news on the New York Times web page, looked over the novel...MUST WRITE.
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