Finishing A Task

I am not the kind of person who often sees things through to the end. Indeed, my life is a trail of half-finisheds and barely-begans.
But today I finished my first assignment, and sent it off, on time. Yes, it took a lot of cigarettes, sugar, and jumping around chewing my fingers, but I got it done.
Now to see what mark I get for it. Even scraping a pass would be good enough for me. Indeed, anything more than that would be an undeserved fluke, considering my work:wasted ratio. Oh yes, I am a student, of sorts. I just have to catch up on about 2 weeks worth of work now before I can really feel like I'm making progress.
That can wait until after the weekend. If I survive, that is...