Oh. My. God. Have you ever sat down to get your bearings and realized you were sitting in the middle of a minefield? I feel like I was plodding on blindly through school.. The next thing I know, I read the syllabus for my classes and realize I'm utterly fucked. A paper due Wednesday got turned in on Friday; a paper due Thursday is just now getting turned in on Monday morning. Tuesday, I have 40 pages of journal entries to turn into an English class – I've probably got 20 pages done right now. Finals are next week. Kill me.