Could it be . . .
February 13, 2006 – 10:29 PMThat I am not a failure after all?
At least, not a complete failure.
I've managed to write eleven pages of this 10-15 page research paper on The American Identity in American Literature. I'm satisfied that I've written a coherent and meaningful paper, that I only have a few more closing paragraphs to construct, and a works cited page to complete. I can definitely have this emailed to Leslie by tomorrow evening.
I may not make an A, but I won't fail the course.
And I even managed to do those nasty math sets for my College Math study tomorrow night.
Now if I can manage to track down this Pagey lookalike tomorrow and find out who the hell he is and how he suddenly invaded my world and mindspace, I may decide after all that the world is a just and fine place to live.