i'm gonna sing the doom song!

[rhyll]

i think i will never get my proposal done.

one month and one day late, and counting.

i am starting to try and think reassuring thoughts, like "getting kicked out of university and having my scholarship cut off could actually be a *good* thing". but mostly i am fretting, and being irritated that in the last five hours i've written three paragraphs, and mostly just felt like i have no idea what i'm trying to say.

and now my head is feeling rather fuzzy.