Mmmmmmok.
So.
About this paper.
It has to happen. Like, in a pronto-kinda-fashion.
But my brain just DOES. NOT. WANT. TO. GO. THERE.
It's the last undergrad paper I ever have to write, and I seem to've hit the wall.
Good news - I have a basic idea of what it's going to be about.
Bad news - knowing that I have the basic structure has given me a false sense of accomplishment.
So...
I'm about thisclose to the PANIC! bit.
But not close enough to "begin working furiously fueled only by shame and fear."
And if getting 85% of the paper done is making an 85 on the paper, then that's PLENTY close enough, because I just have to make a 78 on the paper to snag me a good old fashioned, final-semester-of-college-style B in the class.
And when you take a class called "Digital Religion"--"B" stands for Beautiful.
Saturday, December 11, 2010
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