rien faire rien faire rien faire!

the fact that, today, i would have rather figured out and paid my taxes than write a single word on my assignment speaks wonders about how little i care about the topic of this essay. which i chose. humph.

i just wanna loaf.

je vais bientot terminer?

This is what several weeks of trying to write a 6,000 word (and 3,000 word) essay look like.

nap attacks

two steps forward, one step back.

proofreading and feeling like an idiot when none of it makes sense.

followed by momentary bursts of confidence.

and then more proofreading.