My exam for literary science starts in exactly one hour and three minutes. I have not slept, except to doze off for a few moments, only to be rudely awoken by a stray thought about Crime and Punishment, or Joseph Andrews, or dadaism, or Hegel, or any of the things that I was supposed to have learned about this semester.
I am screwed. Here's to hoping that I can at least get something down on paper. And that they will not ask about Joseph Andrews.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
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