That paper nearly killed me. I did the conclusion so fast I'm sure the tutor marker's going to think someone else wrote it. If I were working at the CDE, I'd make bets with my workmates on how often papers for student # 20006-9827 just manage to squeeze through the fax at precisely 4:30pm. Too many late nights are frying my brain. Just a few minutes ago as I was packing up my stuff to head to the Sunshine Coast I noticed a proliferation of gray/silver hairs on my head.
I find the material for all my classes this term fascinating, but I swear these deadlines take months off my life. Every time I hand something in, I feel like I've just given two pints of blood. I need to top up the supply!