Swinging (But Certainly Not Dancing)

My mood keeps rollercoast(er)ing. Is that even a word? Oh whatever. I want to go home T_________T

1. Aww shit I have so much to do and how am I ever going to finish 2 papers, a problem set, 2 exams, a presentation, and a take-home exam, along with a bajillion other little things that are equally as important?! Can time just stop for me, please? I should have managed my time more wisely, but I dicked around YET AGAIN and now look at me! I'm going batshit insane whooooooooooo--

2. Ok. The paper is only 4 pages; as long as I have more hours than pages left, I'm fine. The other paper is just a revision and I have an entire weekend to work on it. The exams are a day and a half apart from each other, so I just can spend all those days (which is next week) studying. I've done it before; I can do it again. I can always bullshit the presentation, pssh right? Okay the problem set is going to be a bitch to do, but that's about the only really hard thing...I think. And as for the miscellaneous errands I have to run before I leave for xmas, they're just errands. I'm just making mountains out of those molehills (or however the fuck you say it.)

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...and then after this rationalization, I remember the take-home exam and everything else comes tumbling after.

Go me.

Actually, just save me. Someone. Anyone.