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akeyoftimeIt's getting later, and I still have a pile of work to do.
I'm going to hurt like a bitch tommorow.
I don't want to hurt like this anymore! Everything feels uncomfortably already - the morning is going to be sheer hell. I'm sitting in bed, fully dressed with my laptop sitting where it's designed to sit.
My back aches all over. My knees are alternating between an ache and a stabbing pain. My calves are tingling, and not pleasantly. My ankles feel like wood. My fingers are really, really cold, and my head feels funny.
*is very, very inclined to start crying*
I still have half the essay to write, and it *has* to be written, since tommorow's (today's!) deadline is the extension deadline. I don't know what I'm going to do here... I don't want to hurt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm going to hurt like a bitch tommorow.
I don't want to hurt like this anymore! Everything feels uncomfortably already - the morning is going to be sheer hell. I'm sitting in bed, fully dressed with my laptop sitting where it's designed to sit.
My back aches all over. My knees are alternating between an ache and a stabbing pain. My calves are tingling, and not pleasantly. My ankles feel like wood. My fingers are really, really cold, and my head feels funny.
*is very, very inclined to start crying*
I still have half the essay to write, and it *has* to be written, since tommorow's (today's!) deadline is the extension deadline. I don't know what I'm going to do here... I don't want to hurt!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
