lordkalkin

School is fucking exhausting. I've been working on and off for the past few days. Today, I wrote the other 600 word paper due this week, then edited the first one. After that I finished up some reading for my seminar tomorrow night and posted something reasonable incoherent on the discussion board. Just not enough of the book was sinking in, so I feel like the author is pulling a fast one, but I'm still not all that sure exactly how. I still have a bunch to do, but I'm not sure what I'll do tonight and what I'll save for later.

It sounds like we're going to a concert on Wednesday, and that should be ok. I know I'll end up trying to get some reading done when we get back, but I don't think that can be helped.

My new backpack came in today, right as we were coming back from doing laundry.

I feel equal parts frustrated with the workload and tired from putting myself through doing it. From all I can tell, it won't always be quite this bad. There was just one really long assignment for the seminar, and I didn't get as much done as I wanted to last Wednesday because I was still going back and forth over whether to quit that job or not. I'm pretty glad I did so now, that's for sure.

I need to start looking for paper topics within the next two weeks, especially for Aristotle. If I can get that one, and maybe the moral philosophy paper, done early, I'll have more time to work with the other two. The lengths are pretty unequal this term, so I don't recall exactly how much I have to write for each one.

Damn, I need some slack right now.