I continuously get over excited about food, attempt to eat too much, and then tire of the food.

I have to revise three poems a day, everyday, for two weeks. Why did I write so many goddamn poems this term? Once that's finished I have to pick the 25 I like the most, which at a certain point always turns in the twenty-five that I hate the least. Ten weeks is not enough time for poetry workshop. I want to write more. I want to write twenty-five new poems that are better than the twenty-five I have already written.