My stress levels are rising, thus I am coming closer and closer to a mental breakdown! ARGH! I don't think I have ever quite adequately expressed my passionate and intense dislike of ToK. In fact, the dislike is with the burning passionate intenseness of a thousand suns (if I may be so bold as to steal Clare's thunder for a moment). I am only at 439 words. I need to be at at least 700 or 800 before I go to bed. That's my goal anyway. I would have had more time to work on it, but dad and I had to go run errands this morning (which took all morning) and then I had to make myself supper tonight as I was abandoned without being fed (sweet and sour chicken, yum!). And my paper sucks so far! Like a vacuum! And someone coughwilliscough has taken a large number of philosophy books out of the sherwood park library. ;) If anyone (and by anyone I generally mean Clare or Rabe) needs any of the books I have, feel free to borrow. I haven't even started my other homework yet. Tomorrow morning will be studying, followed by chem lab, followed by ToK, followed by studying. And I haven't any time for the rest of whatever crap has been assigned. That leaves no time for sleeping! WHY?!?! I fail to see what driving perfectly good students to a mental breakdown is going to achieve. Anyway, I have to go chum around with Descartes, Kant, and Wittgenstein some more...
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