January 5th, 2005

sga - sparktober

*bangs head against desk*

How come any time I am faced with even the smallest, most manageable deadline I get the crushing feeling that I will amount to nothing in life and want to crawl off somewhere lonely and die rather than face the wee tiny not-death-deserving thing?

No wonder I was so damned miserable as a student.
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