Is it unwise to blow off your work because you're exhausted, and then spend your time doing things that make you even more exhausted?
Is it worrisome when you have a dream about taking the semester off instead of going to Paris, and you wake up seriously considering the option?
Is it deeply unsettling to still have no idea if you have an internship this summer?
Is it wicked when you smile even though you feel like crying, even though you could be sick at any time?
At least, I was pleased for a moment when, looking through my macro midterm, I found a comment which (I believe) says, "Because you are not a bozo." (In response to my tentative explanation of why my proposed fiscal policy was better than that of the Bush administration)