So...um yeah. Im at the library right now working on an essay. Im nearly done but finding i have no ideas what im writing anymore. Thus, i needed to take a break. Breaks are key to the survival of my brain. I find im not really one of those who can stay up all night and pump out an essay. At some point my brain just shuts off, and then im no longer capable of forming sentences.

I have also noticed that if i allow myself to think past the task at hand i inevitably panic. Therefore i am living in the now, and just getting things done one step at a time. that being said, i am very much aware that the end of school is rapidly appraoching. When that blessed friday arrives, after i finish what will inevitable be my week of hell, i shall happy dance myself to the pub and drink myself silly...anyone want to join me????