How the fuck do I write "Erasmus's attitude towards life was 'shit happens, so you might as well laugh!'" in academic language?
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How the fuck do I write "Erasmus's attitude towards life was 'shit happens, so you might as well laugh!'" in academic language?

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At this point I'm surprised my hair hasn't gone white or fallen out because my stress levels are skyrocketing.
Essay: 100 words over word limit
Me: *edits essay*
Me: *somehow adds 200 words to word count*
Word limit: dude, fucken chill
Me: but... I have thoughts
The shrine of our bard and saviour, silently but scathingly judging me as I procrastinate over my essay.
My brain is leaking out of my ears.

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The problem with going home early for Christmas and having deadlines is needing to take all your books home as well. This is compounded by having a hold-all without wheels as my main bag as ideally I would need to minimise the weight. Curse of obscure medieval history is none of them are e books. I have already taken out the ONE book that has an e book edition I can access.
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I know it can be hard to believe in yourself, to believe that you're not shit, to believe that you deserve anything but abuse. But I want you to trust me, trust my judgement, because I look at you and I see amazing brilliance and potential. You deserve better, and you can do better. You just need to take that step.
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