'But I didn't do anything!' she whined

Wow. Last week, I understood. A fair punishment for a naughty friday night, sure. But I didn't do anything this week, and I wake up with tonsillitis, again. My workshop assignment is due in tomorrow, and I haven't got anything to submit. I was going to work on it last night, but I was exhausted and by 9.30 I was dead to the world. Now I have this afternoon to write something to unleash on the scrutiny of my classmates. An afternoon. This is not good at all. I just want to go to sleep. I looked at some older stories, but they are total shit. I'm going to have to write something. Now.