Under Pressure

I officially hate writing under pressure.

I hate, hate, hate my third story for creative writing for lawyers. (or whatever the class is called). I thought it would be a funny parody but it's just stupid, stupid, stupid.

I have *no* time! No one does!! It's the end of the semester. I still have to finish filling out New Jersey's bar application. I have to catch up on tons of education law reading. I have to apply for jobs. I'm too stressed out (...and busy watching Wonderfalls...) to be creative! And it's not just this stupid story, I also have to write 1/3 of a 60-page business proposal to set up a Mediation Center in Haiti by the end of the week. At this point, I could care less whether the mediators are directive or facilitative, whether the board of directors is made up by locals or foreigners, and whether there is a panel of mediators or if its just one. Get it? (rather, i could care less about writing why i want the mediators to be "transformative"; why i want the board to be at least 60% local with the other 40% able to be either local or foreign with a strong recommendation of some, minimal foreign presence; and why I think a panel would work best...)

Yuck. This freakin' "creative" story gets (at most) four more hours of my time between now and Tuesday night (so I can print out all freakin' 24 copies or whatever that will *never* be read by other students...(have they ever read stories? maybe two of them)...especially during this busy time of the year...)

Now Watching: Wonderfalls Disk 2
Now Playing: The Libertines - "The Libertines"