Isn't it amazing how after a weekend of drugs and booze you somehow remember you've got a project to do by tomarrow morning just hours before you hit that hour that your body begins to shut down? I thought I had a project done, but then I remembered, oh yeah, it has a second part. 
Well, it looks like I'll just attack it and pray I'm done by 3 in the morning, at least I'll get six hours sleep then before tomarrow's classes.
Well, it looks like I'll just attack it and pray I'm done by 3 in the morning, at least I'll get six hours sleep then before tomarrow's classes.