AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

My dissertaion is not only kicking my ass it's coming back for seconds. I have reached the point of sheer desperation that I will borrow a couple of words from classmates who have surpursed their word quota by a couple of thousands, five couple of thousands and I'm done! Even if their dissertations bare not even a blind shot in the dark facing the wrong direction resemblance to my topic. Desperation is desperation, let's not split hairs.
Other than that I'm changin my mind about how I should best analyze my data, will then end result be a
1) nah! bad idea, dont do it and don't ask why
2) magic 8 ball says: try again later
3) and in conclusion...... nod off into dream land because my intellectual brilliaince is not meant to be exciting and scintillating but meant for the academea who actually talk in such sentences as, 'Kermet suggests to use Miss Piggy for purposes other than sausage and salami' (and you can tell I really paid attention in clas.... my downfall is now...eminent!)

Static....'Houston...we gotta a big ass problem'
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