Frustration Station

So for the past two months we've been going on and on about all our free time since classes weren't demanding much of us. The days of ladies who lunch are over. The end of the quarter is here and they decided to dump a whole session's worth of projects on us for the last week. I've been a busy worker bee trying to crank out 2 papers and 2 presentations as well as a policy brief due in Boston at the same time. I am on the verge of losing my mind, but as I was reminded by a very important person, "You put your hand in a water buffalo ass. You can handle more sh*t." 

You can find me til Tuesday in any of Malate's neighborhood cafes, mooching on the wireless and A/C, and starting fights over power outlets.