its 3:15 am.
i have written six pages of my literature review. i am pretty sure its crap but i am holding onto hope that it might be brilliant. the good news is that although this mofo (sorry love, but i had to prove myself right) is due on thursday, now that i have a partner, i have half the work. so instead of handing in a paper that i did not even proofread, i can focus on creating one six page decent paper. and by decent i mean more editing will be done than simply running spell check.
please note: every thirty seconds or so, the boys' toilet makes some kind of sighing noise. seriously. i stood there and watched it for a little while. it doesn't really flush, it kind of just, refreshes. i think it sad because it has gone unfixed for so long. (you have to pull on the innards to make it flush. i don't really care because i never do my business in there.)
in other news, jeff cleaned the kitchen tonight. i know. seriously.
yes, i know i should go to bed. but see, i drank this really big cup of coffee before...and i should not have. i know this now. because i am still pretty wide awake. although, sometimes, i do get the urge to just fall asleep. you know, without cleaning up any of the many articles that are floating around my bed currently.
hey tasha, how many articles do you have in your lit review?
also, i have an interview tomorrow morning. i am a little bit nervous. first of all, the woman, very friendly, called me based not on my graduate student status but based on the fact that i had worked at bell. yes, its for the help desk at U of T. i never thought of the help desk as being the family business, but apparently, in a weird way, it is. she has given me two phone interviews and tomorrow is the role playing exercise. i have given up hoping that i do well and have begun hoping that i don't have giant bags under my eyes.
my mom just sent me an email. how bad is it that she's already up for the day when i haven't gone to bed yet?
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