All Work and No Play
My butt-cheeks have become some sort of glucose, fatty hybrid that have melded themselves onto my computer chair, unwilling to release their weary captive. I am completely bogged down with work, so much so that I had to ask my brother to work tonight for me so that I could do some much-needed catching up.
I have a 15 minute presentation I have to prepare by Friday for General Chemistry II on astrochemistry, which I'm working on right now. I also have three exams to take for chemistry, since he lost my first one, I didn't take the second one, and we are about to take our final (luckily I already learned the material on the first two tests, so that's a just a refresher).
I have a paper due last week for Art Appreciation on a trip to the North Carolina Museum of Art that I never even took. As of today she's docking me points for being late.
AND I have to write a seven page research paper on anything relating back to what I've learned in Literature-Based Research. Thankfully, I was able to convince my teacher to accept a fictional narrative as my paper, which allows me to go into me prolific writer's reserves and find some story I can anywhere near remotely connect back to one of our stories. This one's due Monday, so it can wait to be worked on.
If you want to find me and ask more of this, just follow your local trail of bloody, scalp-encrusted hair lying about until you hear me laughing insanely and repeating the words, "...never gives me any other work...never gives me any other work...never gives me any other work..."
Post Script: I wrote another song yesterday...If I Were Wind in Am7.
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