I opened my eyes to find that it's dark. I fell asleep. It was cold. I grabbed my laptop and continued working on my paper. It was due in 3 hours.
I didn't know what to put in it anymore. It was basically finished with some minor revisions. I didn't need the grant so it doesn't have to be perfect. What's the worst that could happen?
I turn it in. half-assed. I don't careanymore. Maybe it's an effect of the hormones I took in. I don't care anymore.
