Remember that post about how I was so productive and able to finish all of my work before other people and was able to sit back and relax for a bit? Yeah, well I really F&(*#$* suck $*#* at that.

It's 2 am. My research paper about juvenile diversion is 88% finished and due a 5:30 pm. I still have to go to work tomorrow and I still have to pretend that I'm not dead. Yet, I'm sitting here writing this stupid, stupid blog. Someone, anyone, shoot some sense into me...

(Who wants to go out boozing after the weekend is over? I'm going to need it)