I feel more desperate and tired with every minute. I'm up to my ears in year 210 BC. I'm up to my ears in Chinese history. I'm up to my ears in papers. I've been writing all day, but I feel like I haven't moved on at all. I lambaste myself for every free minute I give myself. Time is running short and my stomach is clenching in the horror of the end of term approaching.
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Yo soy un gato negro con ojos verdes.
2 comments:
I know exactly how you feel right now. I have a mountain of things to get done, and even though I've been chipping away at it pretty consistenly, I feel like I'm not getting anywhere at all.
That seems to be a common thing. I hope something good comes out of all this stress and mess.
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