
In past semesters I have had a high
level of anxiety, stressing almost to the point of a meltdown over my classes
and what I had to do in order to pass them. This term I didn’t have the
anxiety, but I also don’t have that last minute drive to get everything done,
or die trying. I don’t know which one is worse.
Everything is due in only a few days
and HOLY SHIT I have so much to do. It feels like the act of going to class
actually detracts from the efforts I need to dedicate to finishing up my
classes. The irony is that everyone thinks it’s great to take liberal art classes
because of the fewer tests and lack of finals. Right now I would love to have a
final.

It’s hard to judge this 20 minute shit.
What counts? Just the typing? What about the process of considering what to
write? What if I search the interwebs for images to represent my theme? There are times when just figuring out what I
want to write about takes an hour, let alone how to write it.
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