BAH.  I am SO CLOSE to finishing the semester.  Friday of final's week, and my last paper of the semester is due at midnight.  Worst idea by a professor ever.  Because when you give me till midnight, I'll take till midnight.  Except that I'm at home for my sister's dance show.  Which starts in two hours.  So there goes 3-ish hours of the night.  And my research didn't exactly tell me what I wanted to know.  So my easy revision of my half-written paper has become an ohmygoshIhavenoideawtftowritewhyamIaphilosophymajoragain bit of evilness that is mocking me as we speak.  Under 7 hours left.  (Which counting the dance show is probably more like 3 or 4.  Damn)