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I'm much happier today than I expected to be. I keep expecting panic to set in, but it hasn't yet. Maybe because I've ceased making responsible decisions and chose people over sleep pretty much completely last night, which has led to happy lack of the common sense to care how bad my papers will be. But since I'm happy, I'm likely to actually do work, so maybe they won't be that bad. We shall see.

Also (stolen from Lucy & Meg):

( Calvin or Hobbes )

ETA: So, that part about maybe actually doing work? True enough. Not at all convinced that the work is of good quality. Unsurprising, that. Oh well. Only a little more to go, and then I can turn in a very bad paper and disappoint Tsegaye so that I can move on to the paper for Nancy. Who should not be disappointed, since I have given her little reason to expect good work from me.