Here I am again, procrastinating. I've read so many tips about how to not be a procrastinator, but by-golly, I can't seem to get in the hang of it.
So officially two weeks left of school... it's really crazy how short of a time this year was. I've heard it only gets faster, which is scary to me. They say time flies when you're having fun, but I don't want life to fly by before I even have time to appreciate it! I guess that is what homework is for - to make life go a little bit slower.
Tomorrow I am working at a horse-show for my aunt. I absolutely HATE horses. They smell, they're loud and they're no fun. I'm missing school to STILL get up at 6:00 in the morning to go sit in the sun with horses. Lovely. Eh, I get paid a little bit though, so that is always a bonus.
Gosh, I am so very tired. I am tired of constant homework. It seems like every time I update my (your social network of choice) status, it's about homework or being tired. Woooww, it's like I have no life! Oh, wait a minute....
I'm sitting out in the living room and my feet are freezing. It's keeping me awake, but I'm done being cold; can we get warm weather now? Sorry everyone... I'm just a complainer today. I procrastinated two projects all week, and they're due Monday, so I'm kind of crabby. I am working on one of them, but I am (HEY, what a concept!) avoiding it. I really need to finish it, because I need sleep. But huh, when did teenagers start needing sleep anyway?
My boy is so good to me. He is staying up with me even though he doesn't have any homework to do. I told him to sleep, but that would conflict with his ever-so-loyal ways; I don't deserve him a lot of the time.
Shit, what time is it? Too late, that's what. I really need to start this up again. I need all the time I need in the next two days to work on my 2nd project before we go to great America on Sunday. I wonder if I can find motivation to do this anymore. Eh bien... I guess I'll go now. I bet you're tired of reading my nonsense and I'm done typing it; I am going insane with "homework insomnia." I'll be back tomorrow probably, procrastinating the next thing school prescribed to me.
So officially two weeks left of school... it's really crazy how short of a time this year was. I've heard it only gets faster, which is scary to me. They say time flies when you're having fun, but I don't want life to fly by before I even have time to appreciate it! I guess that is what homework is for - to make life go a little bit slower.
Tomorrow I am working at a horse-show for my aunt. I absolutely HATE horses. They smell, they're loud and they're no fun. I'm missing school to STILL get up at 6:00 in the morning to go sit in the sun with horses. Lovely. Eh, I get paid a little bit though, so that is always a bonus.
Gosh, I am so very tired. I am tired of constant homework. It seems like every time I update my (your social network of choice) status, it's about homework or being tired. Woooww, it's like I have no life! Oh, wait a minute....
I'm sitting out in the living room and my feet are freezing. It's keeping me awake, but I'm done being cold; can we get warm weather now? Sorry everyone... I'm just a complainer today. I procrastinated two projects all week, and they're due Monday, so I'm kind of crabby. I am working on one of them, but I am (HEY, what a concept!) avoiding it. I really need to finish it, because I need sleep. But huh, when did teenagers start needing sleep anyway?
My boy is so good to me. He is staying up with me even though he doesn't have any homework to do. I told him to sleep, but that would conflict with his ever-so-loyal ways; I don't deserve him a lot of the time.
Shit, what time is it? Too late, that's what. I really need to start this up again. I need all the time I need in the next two days to work on my 2nd project before we go to great America on Sunday. I wonder if I can find motivation to do this anymore. Eh bien... I guess I'll go now. I bet you're tired of reading my nonsense and I'm done typing it; I am going insane with "homework insomnia." I'll be back tomorrow probably, procrastinating the next thing school prescribed to me.