MANGLE:

Used similarly to mung or scribble, but more violent in its connotations; something that is mangled has been irreversibly and totally trashed.

one paper to go, this is very exciting, it’s rediculous how long this quarter has seemed.

i need to escape though, escape from every responsibility i have, and get some me time in, because good god all i’ve been doing for 18 hours a day for the past 5 days is school, school, school, and i really don’t think people want to deal with me now.

i’m probably not going to finish this damn paper till tomrrow either.

so close…..

so i’m gonna sit here for just a minute, and type something.

final one is done, it was easy, but there’s no time to rest, it’s on to final 2 tomrrow. study some more, then move on to final number three (the killer) on wednesday, then collect myself enopugh to write some papers for genetics lab that i should probably care more about, but know i won’t after wednesday.

then sweet, sweet freedom, where work = money, and there’s a finite end to my day’s work.

man, i wish i had more papers to write, at least then i would have a goal, besides the goal of “know this as well as possible and be prepared for random questions about it”

but school is school, it’ll be over soon, at least that is a finite goal.

so yeah, back to work i go strenghening my mind, while my body wastes away. it probably needed the rest anyways.

life’s a bitch and then you die…

she fought hard, but i knew it would be a losing battle.

rest in peace, vikki.