Something is innately wrong with me. I just have to push myself to study for two more days and I CAN’T DO IT. I will do everything else, like clean my room, fluff the cushions on the couch, look at the empty contents of my fridge, update pointless posts on LJ, walk around in circles except doing what is most crucial like picking up my text book and studying. And then I freak out because I’m not in time with my planned schedule which then eventually leads me to cramming.
I must be a masochist or something.
Saul: Enjoy your last meal.
[throws bills at Dale]
Saul: Here, supersize it, bitch.
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