This is the final night I have to finish my Faustus paper. My 17 year old sister just moved out of the house because she got caught dating her manager at her job and my parents wanted her to only date in a group setting or something I'm not really sure I wasn't part of it.
This may be at least a small cause of distraction... maybe at the very least I'll win over some pity points with the professor if I explain why my paper sucked ass.
Oh well. There is time yet still. Though the hour of damnation looms ever closer, I can still do what I can until then. And thus begins the long, long night.
I look forward only to the dawn, because at least then it will be over, for better or worse.