Nov 30, 2003 19:56
As of the beginning of the Thanksgiving break, Procrastination ceased to be my enemy.
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I have embraced that bitch, then proceeded to make hot, sweaty love to her as I occupied myself with visits to the hospital, meals with my family, late-night drives with my friends, college football, Steppenwolf, my cell phone, Preacher and Saves the Day. All this, as Procrastination and I fucked like jack-rabbits.
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What's the point in putting up the facade of productivity? There are days when I know I'm going to get things done. There are days when the opposite is also true. I don't see any benefit in trying to pretend that the truth isn't there to be seen.
Therefore, I put things off, doing the nasty with the very sentiment upon which I once made war. My cause was a losing one.
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Today was not a productive day.
Tomorrow doesn't look good either.
It's sure to be full of rutting with Procrastination.
I <3 putting things off.
Peace and good karma.