It kinda did happen, but not as badly as I thought I would. And I didn't help it that the first thing I did was look at the first essay I have to write and think "I don't even know what that means!! How can I write about it?? Can I even read??? What have I been doing all my life?!?!?"
But then I had a smoke and a diet coke and it's all good in the hood.
And tomorrow, I actually start. I'm looking forward to it. I think