sixteen more hours!
I think my motivation levels just hit some kind of terrifying, never-before-seen-by-man kind of rock bottom. I just want to sit in one spot and...listen to musicals, and write drabbles, and read French webcomics, and not have spirometry definitions hurling themselves at my consciousness like daredevil pigeons trying to escape from a glass house.
NO. COME ON, BRAIN. THE EXAM IS TOMORROW MORNING. YOU CAN KEEP IT TOGETHER UNTIL THEN.
NO. COME ON, BRAIN. THE EXAM IS TOMORROW MORNING. YOU CAN KEEP IT TOGETHER UNTIL THEN.

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I went to a public health & careers information night today and now I want to do psychiatry even more than before, but all I can think about is me turning into Jonathan Crane. Bad? Good?? Your fic is wreaking havoc with what little functionality my moral compass retains after four years of Lucifer living in my head!
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I feel like being a masked villain this semester. I think I'll start calling myself Conflict Diamond.
Or I could sleep.
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Now all we need is a nemesis or two.
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Maybe we could put an ad out. "Nemesis Wanted." I'm sure there's somebody on either flist who would work ...
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And good luck!
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