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It was sunday morning (11:30 actually, not that early) and I was at my bed very happy lazing and listen to C.N. Blue and pretending I was sleeping so my mom wouldn't come to my room and ask me to do something usefull for the humanity. Everything was ok 'till I realize that I was sleeping in a bed full of clothes, make up, cans, and other crap. I made -a succesful- attempt to shake off the tyranny of my lazyness. "You can not allow it controls your life" I told myself "People need you! your mother needs you! your dog needs you! your friends need you! Your room is a nuclear disaster area!" So I made my bed! save all my make up at my make up box! pick up all the clothes and save them in the closet! clean my anime figures! organized all my books! clean all the damn room! I even help my mom to do the laundry!
And if I keep this enthusiasm I would even clean my "art studio" next weekend. I can even start with my second work doing art stuff for ArtFlakes! or start writing something for a local newspaper! or start cooking again! This thing of scolding myself works better than my mom, former teachers, friends, family, all together telling to do stuff. I may be a passive-aggressive but I know how to put end to a really good procrastination period.
And if I keep this enthusiasm I would even clean my "art studio" next weekend. I can even start with my second work doing art stuff for ArtFlakes! or start writing something for a local newspaper! or start cooking again! This thing of scolding myself works better than my mom, former teachers, friends, family, all together telling to do stuff. I may be a passive-aggressive but I know how to put end to a really good procrastination period.