Tuesday, November 22, 2005

I thought these were over...

Urrrrgggg. Now I remember why I hate school: that nauseating feeling of doom is slowly seeping through my insides as I reluctantly resign myself to the sad reality that I will be awake all night working. 24.75 years old and I still haven't learned to start projects earlier than the night before. If anybody can't sleep tonight and wants to hang out, stop by the SLC...I'll be here paying my pennace for procrastination. For the rest of you, sleep tight and sweet dreams. -Ben


3 comments:

Tom said...

Hey, me too. I'm on page 4 of my 10 page paper that's due tomorrow. Procrastinators rule!

Ben said...

Nobody try and cross me today or so much as look at me funny-like; because I don't think I have it in me to keep from spearing you with my trusty trident. I'm on 3.5 hours of sleep, just got stood up for a coffee meeting with my professor, and look/feel like a dad-gum goblin (that's for you Rass). Does anyone else's body (besides Bruner's) require 18 hours of sleep just to function normally? On top of all of that...I still haven't finished my project due at 2pm. Of course, I'm exaggerating about most of this...but man its sure fun to complain.

-Sleepless in Seattle...oh wait, nevermind...who's reading anyway

Jason said...

Ben, your complaints sound like when I was in junior high and the girl with the highest grade in the class always complained the loudest how she never had enough time to put into her projects and how she only got started on it the night before and how she had to say up past her usual bedtime to get it all done.

So she showed up with a working model of the White House, complete with Christmas lights.

And she got the highest "A" in the class.

To me...sounds like you.