Less than a page written so far. In my defense though, I did fall asleep earlier, and this would be much easier if Longley wasn't so utterly, utterly sh*te.
Or maybe I've lost that fire, that drive... maybe I'm getting old. I'm 18 years old dammit, I can't quite manage the frenzied, caffeine-fuelled writing sessions I could blast through at 16.
Nah, f*ck it, I'm blaming Longley. And I'll finish this essay just to spite him... I might even send him a copy if I get an A, with a note saying "screw you, and your f*cking badger" (no further explanation).
14 hours and 5 minutes remaining (this morning I overestimated the time I actually had. Damn).
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