It's me, only tireder, and more paranoid

It's 8am, I've been up since 6, I got 3 hours of sleep last night. I've had an average of 3 every night since Sunday (it's Friday now.) I've got enough caffeine coursing through my veins to choke a donkey. I'm shaking and paranoid, Have to finish this paper soon or I might actually die. I may die in any case. I have that healthy sense of paranoia in my eyes. How did I get myself into this? GREEK…VASES…ARE…THE…DEVIL'S…WORK

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