When I entered the Harold B. Lee Library nearly four and a half hours ago, I was cranky. Very, very cranky. I was pretty pessimistic about life and wanted nothing more than to snuggle under my covers with a bowl of ice cream and an unbelievably sappy movie. Now, after having completed a very large chunk of my homework for the next few days, I feel...happier? See! Hard work, dedication, and accomplishment can indeed influence a person to be more cheerful and positive about life. Don't get me wrong, I'm not feeling all happy-daisy-sunshine or anything; I'm not going to go all Mother Teresa or anything. But, I feel more optimistic.
And sometimes that's all you can ask for.
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