Can you hear the drums fernando?

So I'm pretty sure it's a sign of many more deep-seeded issues, but instead of studying for - or even worrying about - my international trade test tomorrow I'm listening to ABBA and using a 3-hole-punch on documents that frankly don't need holes punched in them. The best part is I legitimately know practically none of the material on the aforementioned test; and this isn't the classic "waaaah I don't know anything" I always do right before generally pimping a test. I'm forced to acknowledge that if I took the test right now I'd very likely get a zero. This is probably something I should try and remedy, ideally at an expedited rate, because I really don't want to get a zero on a midterm. I'm just hoping some other pointless distraction doesn't rear it's ugly head once this stupid stack of papers has sufficiently been punched. Kinda wish i had a xanax right now. I don't even fucking like ABBA...even if they are Swedish gods.