Evidence Update.

I take back what I said. Sleep is not overrated. I'm realizing now just how fucked I am for this exam. It is a little under 2 hours away and I feel lost. Not that there was any doubt about how terrible my study habits have been this year, but this feeling is an overwhelming confirmation that I did not properly apply myself this year. Every day was a new chance to change, and nothing ever did. 9 months of skating by, and for the first time, I actually feel hopeless about my chances on an exam.

Not to be dramatic, but if I believed in a god, it'd be about this time that I'd start calling in favors. The only good thing about the situation is that it will be over in 5 hours and be nothing more than another log on the pile of scholastic regrets, hooray!