Paper Chaos

I...slightly, rescind. I was woken at 7:15 this morning to fireworks going off right behind my apartment complex. Followed by some of the loudest construction banging thus far.

So now I'm in a bad mood, and that's never good for writing. I have looked at my essay plan, made a rough estimate of word counts and decided my more realistic goal for the day, considering how I feel and that I have a dinner party tonight, is going to be 1300. Which is less than a NaNo day. So long as I do the main arguments tomorrow (2500) I have Sunday to write the proposal and edit. And we all know how long it doesn't take me to edit.

Also, Ross said it wasn't due until 5pm on Monday. Obviously I will send it before that, but I think 1pm is a good deadline. Gives me the morning for...issues.

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Why is it that every single time I try to watch a YouTube video, the construction noise quadruples outside? Every. Single. Time.

This needs a new tag.

[I am totally hiding in my room today, because last night people were REALLY LOUD, so I put up a 'please be respectful and be quiet' sign in the kitchen and now I don't want to talk to anyone.] Yes, I'm a coward. I don't care.

Oh, word count is 1321/1300. And my supervisor is going to kill me, because PhD candidates shouldn't be sarcastic and funny when writing academic papers; we haven't earned it yet.