There's no combination of words that I could put on the back of a postcard

So I've rushed (copied) three chapter reviews for my SAC tomorrow.

I am not ready. At all.

Woe is me.

But like how Emma thinks that she is above marriage because she's rich enough and shizzle, I am above Methods.

But then if I think with that mindset, a Mr Knightley will come along and bite me in the arse.

Mr Knightley being an exam.

Dear ol' Shiz.