- 2002-06-13 01:18:44 After this morning's Nap of Despair, I woke up and banged out nearly half my essay in 2 hours. Amazing. Looks like my essay will only be a day late.
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constipation
2002-06-12 18:19:30
I've spent the last four hours (4am to 8am) staring at the word document that is supposed to become a 2500 word essay by 5pm today.
I have all my references, done all my research, planned my structure... and I can't write. I'm sitting here straining, concentrating, fingers poised over the keyboard, and... nothing. For four hours. What is wrong with me? FOUR hours. I should be done with my first draft by now. I should be pecking at the last spelling mistakes, wrapping up the bibliography.
Four hours. I can feel my scalp gathering itself up into stress knots just thinking about it. Four hours of NOTHING.
Now would be a good time to succumb to incredibly self-absorbed and shallow angsty despair. Desperation too. -
I am lacking
2002-06-12 14:07:48
3.30 am
Ami: I am so, so tired...
Steph: I know, so am I. I'm going for more coffee.
Ami: Sigh, coffee doesn't work on me.
Steph: You haven't got caffeine receptors.
Ami: Heh, yeah. Well I'm going to brush my teeth. The mint will either wake me up or stop my heart.
Steph: What?
Ami: The mint. In the toothpaste. It'll give me a boost or... oh, nevermind. I'm tired.
Steph: You poor thing. - 2002-06-11 17:36:38 I just got beat about the head with a big stick of my own making. Sigh.
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have you any wool?
2002-06-11 10:28:10
I just came back from a dinner with a couple of friends. One of them is going back to Singapore tomorrow. It was casual enough, a meal at an Italian restaurant where the owner knows the gang and gave us a ridiculous discount for tonight's dinner. And as usual, as is the norm with this group of friends, the sexual innuendoes and personal insults were flying wild.
Sach: Oh, did you know Es is going to NZ?
Ami: New Zealand?
Sach: Yeah. (Meaningfully) He's going to see... the sheep.
Ami: Wha-?
Sach: (Rhythmically) baa baa baa baa baaAAaaAAaa
Es: Oh shut up!
Ami: Lalalala! Can't hear anything! Lalalala!
Sach: When I come back from Singapore, I better not find wool all over the house. You could set fire to the house if the wool gets into the heater.
Es: I'll bring YOU back a sheep.
Ami: An inflatable sheep.
Christine: Oh! They sell those, you know.
Ian: Yeah, they're about this big.
Ami: I'm sure they're... a joke.
Es: You'd be surprised, Ami.
Sach: They probably come with a button you can press to make it baa. It'll need three double A batteries, two for the thing to make it baa and the other for the... motor.
Christopher: Such a weak motor? Only one battery?
Ami: LALALALA!
My innocence! All gone! Torn to tatters!
Brain's all dirty now. Must pour Lysol in ear...
I must find less perverse friends.
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