Cheeky

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Thursday, September 15, 2011

Procrastination is my soul mate



Sometimes I feel kind of useless. Like right now. For one thing. I've been telling myself. No. Promising myself to start studying for my Physics exam this very day. But what I am I doing? Blogging of course. With Facebook in between. And what was I doing for the few hours? Trying to finish a report I have to do for a club I join and refusing to finish it. I am currently procrastinating from doing that. Urrrgghhhh... Sometimes I hate myself. Not HATE hate. Just normal hate. (You see what I'm doing here? I'm ranting. Just mumbling out words that barely even make sense to the sane normal human mind.To satisfy my procrastinating needs of course =.=) And what was I doing before that you ask? Before I started trying to finish my report? Well I was trying to sleep. So that I would be wide awake this late at night. To do what you ask? To study of course.
I have exams and I am absolutely not ready. At least not yet. So, did I accomplish my goal? You know to sleep. You would think that to be an extremely easy enough job, and why would anybody in their tired, sane heads procrastinate from sleeping? Well, for your information, I did NOT accomplish that goal. I ended up staring at the tiny screen, also known as the screen of my android phone, browsing youtube. Then, I went downstairs and ended up watching Monte Carlo on a pirated dvd with horrible audio. And despite the horrible audio, which resulted me in not understanding half of what they were saying, I continued watching the movie. Yes, until the end. Thankfully, my intelligent brain managed to take in the moving pictures, the lip movements and the fragment of words I managed to capture and turn it into something comprehendible and nearly enjoyable.




Alas, I fell asleep writing the above blog. Now it is morning and I shall be studying. And of course be working to complete all those procrastinated tasks i have stacked over each other.

Well, thats all for now. Au revoir!















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