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41.5 hours and 2300 words left
7:45 PM
41.5 hours and 2300 words left

I have exactly 41.5 hours before all 3 of my essays are due, there are 2300 words left undone on the last one and I have to edit and reference all of them by 1pm this Friday. *die die die*

Its amazing how you make me smile, the warm feeling I get when my lips unconsciously move upward and my vocal chords vibrate with laughter. =)

41 hours and 25 minutes more.

Why am I still blogging when I should be tapping away at the keyboard about judge-made common law and separation of powers and figuring out how to link the question with whatever remnants of Legal Theory lectures that are floating around in my brain?

Help me please someone before I die of brain stress! I will repay your kindness with my remaining Reese Peanut Butter Cups and Hershey Chocolate Truffle Kisses which I promise you are absolutely delicious.

To my Fairy Godmother if you're listening and willing to help me by producing a second-upper or lower class essay, I promise to give up Maggi mee for a week!

Okay okay, two weeks! I promise! *cross my heart and hope to die*

I'm going to close my eyes now so pretty please just swish your wand on the count of 3 and let there be a wonderful essay on my table when i open my eyes...


One...

Two...

Three!!!

*opens eyes*

Sigh...no wonderful essay in sight. I guess the Fairy Godmother must have went on vacation and not heard my desperate pleas. =(

I have 41 hours and 15 minutes left.

Its back to the grindstone.

Written on Wednesday, April 23, 2008; 7:45 PM
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