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Mar. 26th, 2009 02:10 pm*BREATHE*
I spoke with one of the people in my Aboriginal lit class. Can't remember her name, argh! What is with me and names? She's been in this class with me since September, and I still don't remember her name. Steph? Maybe? Anyway, the point is, she said that tomorrow is when we should have that draft posted. I've been worrying for nothing! What the hell! I could have sworn Professor Fagan said it should have been done by the 23rd.
Well, regardless, I feel a lot better. I will write it tonight as best I can, and then be done with it. Oh, dear gods, I can breathe. I can breathe. Yes.
So, no need to go prostrate myself in front of professor Fagan, though I will apologize for missing class on Tuesday.
Dear gods, I can't even... ugh. *falls over*
Okay, new plan. I'm going to go back home, do a few chores, and then go to the cafe to write my draft. Tonight I'm going to do laundry, because I'm out of clean pants and clean underwear and clean bedsheets. And I need to phone my mum else she'll spazz out at me completely. Then later tonight I'll review Bloodclaat and write out my lesson plan for The Road. Yes. Sounds good.
Oof. *falls over*
I spoke with one of the people in my Aboriginal lit class. Can't remember her name, argh! What is with me and names? She's been in this class with me since September, and I still don't remember her name. Steph? Maybe? Anyway, the point is, she said that tomorrow is when we should have that draft posted. I've been worrying for nothing! What the hell! I could have sworn Professor Fagan said it should have been done by the 23rd.
Well, regardless, I feel a lot better. I will write it tonight as best I can, and then be done with it. Oh, dear gods, I can breathe. I can breathe. Yes.
So, no need to go prostrate myself in front of professor Fagan, though I will apologize for missing class on Tuesday.
Dear gods, I can't even... ugh. *falls over*
Okay, new plan. I'm going to go back home, do a few chores, and then go to the cafe to write my draft. Tonight I'm going to do laundry, because I'm out of clean pants and clean underwear and clean bedsheets. And I need to phone my mum else she'll spazz out at me completely. Then later tonight I'll review Bloodclaat and write out my lesson plan for The Road. Yes. Sounds good.
Oof. *falls over*
Yuu. Fic writer & book lover. M/Canada.
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Date: 2009-03-26 11:34 pm (UTC)