89/365

I'm not even tired, I'm so excited to finish this stupid paper. I intend to stay up all night and do just that. I have my big pile of Fritos, my fan is running (after like, 20+ years of life I might add!), a cold pack and my water bottle. I have two pages down, and a few more to go, with pages full of notes to help me. I'm really slow at writing cause I like to get everything right the first time, so this is going to take me a while, but I'm okay with that if it means I'm free of this two year annoyance that's been weighing on my shoulders. You might just have to kill me if I fail this again. I insist.