Cigarettes: *cough* I am under no obligation to answer this question.
Coffee: Oh boy, I'm on numba' 6.
Pages read: Dig this -- 781!!!
Pages written: 7
Papers finished: None, but I'm so close I can taste it and it tastes like...coffee. And cigarettes. And possibly also salt.
Existential Freak Outs: None, really. I mean, I had freak outs, but none were existential -- they were really pretty concrete. Things like "OHMYGOD THERE IS COFFEE ON MY PANTS" and "I HAVE NO MUSIC TO WRITE TO" and "OH GOD HOW DO I START THIS PAPER?!?!"
Over all state of mind: I...just...tired.
Desired mutant power: The ability to make homework appear upon demand.
In lieu of that, Desired Superhero: Captain Paper, she's a student! If you've got homework, she'll just do it!
And now, a brief poll, for to enlighten me as to what you want, gentle readers. (Also because I just figured out how to do it on my new lj-client.)
When it comes to her end of the semester business, I think Nifra should,
put it in her livejournal, because, yo, I sure do identify.
get it the hell out of my life! It's boring! Who cares!
stop being such a ridiculous drama queen and just do her work.
keep posting -- I like to laugh at your pain.
abuse of authorial power.
fully ridiculous, but oddly endearing.
I...don't even know what to say to you.
why is there not more?
I want one of my very own!
I believe in fairies:
Hell, I live next door to one.
...back away from the Peter Pan reference slowly, with both of your hands where I can see them.
I do! I do!
I pity the fool who believes in fairies.