I could probably dig around this blog and find a post identical to this one at the end of every semester (BYU)/quarter (Northwestern). In the grand old tradition of being me, I have postponed the inevitable writing of the final paper to the day before the paper is due.
This quarter I thought I'd get creative. I thought I'd be clever. I thought, "What the hell. I have sick days. Nothing makes me as sick as writing a 20-page paper. One whole day to revel in poetic license."
Or one whole day to actually be sick.
That's right. This morning, my preferred "sick day," my body took me seriously. I spent the majority of the day actually sick. Actually sick, and not writing.
Which leaves us at 7:49 p.m. with no paper. It's due at 9:00 p.m. tomorrow. The good news is. . . well, the good news is that I've never not finished a paper before.
Now, if you'll excuse me, I think there's some Diet Coke and a reference book with my name on them.
This time tomorrow night, I predict the following:
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2 comments:
you are the bomb and i know you can do this! (also, you are very funny). sorry, sorry about being sick.
Yeah. I prefer the bank robber version of the video.
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