Why is it that whenever I've got a lot of things on my plate, that's when I get sick? I would be a happy and healthy lady right now if it hadn't been for that sick fool sitting behind me in class Monday night. And now, thanks to him, I'm sleep deprived and struggling to pick up the pace.
Projects have a deadline you know, there's no time to be sick.
Assignments have to get done and film needs to be processed. Music needs to be sampled and an audio soundtrack must come from that. But mind you, that's only one class. I've got four. Each with their own assignments and ever-precious due dates.
No late work in college. No late work. Ever.
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