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[mllelaurel]

You know what sucks? Having to pull an all-nighter in order to finish a twelve-page paper. While feeling decidedly vomitous. I don't even know what it is: acid reflux? Something I ate? Unfortunately-timed flu? The scent of cigarette smoke finally getting to me? Pure exhaustion? All of the above?

I vote all of the above, and have been downing Tums like delicious candy. It helps a little, but not enough.

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[wired-lizard.livejournal.com]

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that, a lot.

[mllelaurel.livejournal.com]

*curls up on and whimpers*

Also, while I love my parents to pieces, if I die of lung cancer, it will so be their (joint) fucking fault.

[nevacaruso.livejournal.com]

eeeeeeek! I hope the paper goes (or, I suppose, went) well and you feel better today. *hugs gently*

[heavenscalyx.livejournal.com]

Pure exhaustion can take the blame for a lot. (So can cigarette smoke.)

Hope you can get some sleep soon.

[mllelaurel.livejournal.com]

Paper went, thankfully! It's not what I'd call quality literature, but it exists and has been handed inPr

[mllelaurel.livejournal.com]

At a guess, I'd say it's those two, yeah.

I did get three hours of sleep. Would have gotten more, but it took me a while to actually relax enough to drift offPr

[akycha.livejournal.com]

I hate all-nighters. Handing things in is the best thing in the world: now it is Someone Else's Problem.

[mllelaurel.livejournal.com]

Seriously! Though I do feel bad for the professor, having to deal with paragraphs that seemed like a good idea at two in the morning.