Ugh.

I am so tired of writing papers I could scream. By the time I'm done this book analysis (likely tomorrow morning), I'll have been working since Sunday and written in the realm of 3500-4000 words on both the Balkan Crisis of 1875-1878 and a collection of essays on Canada and World War One edited by David Mackenzie titled Canada and the First World War: Essays in Honour of Robert Craig Brown. It's not the best book out there on Canada in WWI but then again probably not a lot of people on my friends list probably care about that.

Even energy drinks aren't working to keep me going.

Then I'll get a reprieve tomorrow night to sleep after I get home from class at 11pm, but Friday and Saturday nights after work it's back to finding an article for an English assignment, watching more movies for my Japanese class, and thinking about my other papers due on the 24th, 27th, and December 3rd.

And then exams.

Ugh.

Next semester will be even crazier, what with the FIVE CLASSES I'll be taking. Not by choice. Stupid uneven number of classes until I can graduate.

Don't even get me started on what's going to be happening for Christmas, that's a whole 'nother ball of wax that I don't even want to think about right now.

Just have to take it one day at a time. One day at a time.