you know you're screwed when the thing you stayed up all night for was apparently not transferred to your diskette and so it's sitting at home right now, 25 kms away and your only course of action is to call up your ex and hope he catches your brother at home so he can email it to you.

because you do not only need to finish the damn thing, you also have to write it by hand and submit it to UP by five.

i am majorly screwed.