Oh shit oh shit oh shit.
Today's paper caused me to break out in freaking cold sweat.
I looked at the blanks,
and thought to myself,
Ohshit ohshit ohshit ohshit oshit ohshit.
Palpitations and thoughts of doom swirled in my head.
Wow. This is quite bad, dear amy. Quite bad indeed.
One more paper left.
I need to buck up but I'm here.
Last paper syndrome. What can I say.
Wait for it; I'll be unshackled soon.