November 28th, 2007

was sleeping

(no subject)

Don't you hate it when you've pulled an all-nighter trying to write an essay, said essay is due in one hour, you're not even 4 pages in, and every piece of evidence you had, every shard of reasoning, which were so numerous that you thought that you had an inpregnable fortress of primary source evidence and logic on which to build on even a few hours ago, seem limp, fragile, and either so self-evident they're not even worth putting in your essay or so contradictory to everything that you have to say that you'd have to rewrite everything-- again-- to accomodate it?