Life sucks when you're a procrastinator.
Monday, January 31, 2011,
It's currently 10:25 PM and I still haven't started my science project. The one that's due on Wednesday. I'm... seriously going to die. And what did I due while I could have been doing my homework? Actually, I was tweaking with the HTML for my blog. I like how it looks, but I'm still replacing and editing images. When I finally buy some coffee, I'll take a picture of myself. Don't ask how that has anything to do with picking up a camera, aiming, and pressing the shutter button. Too bad I'm broke right now. D8 Thank god Chinese New Year is in a few days. Okay, I have a plan. I'll do my homework, but occasionally I'll rest and write another little passage/rant. If not, I don't think I can manage it, because I'm feeling particularly anxious and restless today. I'll have to type quietly though, lest my mother comes to spank me. :/ The time you see on the right will be the time when I finally finish. Sigh. 10:35 PM I honestly hope Grandpa's right about that snow day on Wednesday. Another day to work on this stupid thing. I'll have to ask though. Gah. 10:42 PM I'm hungry... but I'm too lazy to trek to the kitchen.. I'll make too much noise anyway. Ugh, I could really use some coffee right about now. *slaps self* GET BACK TO WORK. 10:55 PM Told myself I'd check on OtakuZone for a few minutes. Look at the clock, whoops, turns out a "few" minutes was, like, ten. .__." I seriously wonder if I have ADHD. Hyperactive's correct. Ahhh, I'm going to fail this thing. 11:01 PM Caught by Grandma. Ugh. Maybe I'll just give up for tonight and work my ass off tomorrow. I'll just finish this little bit then. ...Okay, I'm getting there, I guess. I'm a masochist for making this thing so complicated. Oh, I forgot to describe the project. Basically, we have to design our own Rube Goldberg machine (you know, that kind of thing where you have a complex system of machines and stuff all to complete a simple and sometimes stupid task. Go Google it.) Mine puts sprinkles on a cupcake. Gah, I'm giving myself a migraine for making this thing so long. I'm going to bed. |