One week ago I sat in my Nursing Ethics class and listened to my professor say:
"Now is the time to stress."
The paper was assigned.
I knew it would be due in 7 days time.
I knew it was going to take some serious effort and some serious time.
And yet...
At about midnight last night I sat down in front of a completely naked word document.
Way too many mg of caffeine and almost zero hours of sleep later, i'm sitting in the back row my first class of the day in baggy sweats with a sore throat and super shaky hands (i'm thinking i'm not a huge fan of 5-hour energy).
My dang paper still isn't done.
Not even close.
I have until 3 pm.
Baby step to 5 pm...
You'll find me passed out on a couch somewhere.
Never again.
ah man. worst feeling ever. imma so sorry.
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