"It is not the ctitic who counts: not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles or where the doer of deeds could have done better. The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood, who strives valiantly, who errs and comes up short again and again, because there is no effort without error or shortcoming, but who knows the great enthusiasms, the great devotions, who spends himself for a worthy cause; who, at best, knows, in the end, the triumph of high achievement, and who, at the worst, if he fails, at least he fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who knew neither victory nor defeat."

~Theodore Roosevelt

Friday, February 11, 2011

Fourth Post

~It has been left to our generation to discover that you can move heaven and earth to save five minutes and then not have the faintest idea what to do with them when you have saved them.
~C.E.M. Joad

Well, fourth blog today. I know. It's been a long day. Not all bad, just long.

I have a headache and 35 more pages I wanted to have read tonight. And it's 11:30. And I want to get enough sleep. ~sigh~ I was supposed to be less stressed after all my tests and papers the last two weeks. Haha, but it'll never end.

I just can't focus. I've only watched one episode of Glee today-besides that I've spent the last 13 hours doing homework, studying, taking tests, or eating. Oh man, 13 hours and so little to show for it.

Oh well. I will BS something for my presentation so I can email my partner and have more substantial information by the time we actually present. And I'll be up early Monday morning reading too... but so it goes.
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