Don't Panic

Panic is when I leave it until the 28th of November to fill out an application form that requires input from my personal tutor and has to reach by 1st December.

Panic is when there is no money in my printing account, no staples in any of the fucking staplers in the printing room, no paperclip to attach forms to envelope, and no time.

But it's okay. Because everything turned out fine, and I got my forms countersigned and sent off right before my lecture at 4pm.

Now, I'm off to do the crossword.