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Here's what I hate:
Why does laziness always have to set in RIGHT BEFORE the end of the term every time? Well I guess last year at the end of the year that wasn't particularly the case. But it sure seems to be that way every other time finals roll around. When I have a reasonable amount of work to get done I can be the most effecient little mother fucker you've ever seen. Once the workload approaches the level of "ain't no friggin' way yer gonna get this all done" I just shut down and have the hardest time bringing myself to do any of it. Such as right now for instance. I'd rather clean my room than write a paper on how to design protractable claws for the human hand. (Wtf anatomy?!)
I have a feeling I'll be spending turkey day alone finishing my rendering for Burton and eating a delicious tofurkey sandwich with loads of dijon mustard. If I'm feeling zesty perhaps I'll make that mediterranean casserole. Eh. Who needs the extra 5 holiday lbs. anyway?
Why does laziness always have to set in RIGHT BEFORE the end of the term every time? Well I guess last year at the end of the year that wasn't particularly the case. But it sure seems to be that way every other time finals roll around. When I have a reasonable amount of work to get done I can be the most effecient little mother fucker you've ever seen. Once the workload approaches the level of "ain't no friggin' way yer gonna get this all done" I just shut down and have the hardest time bringing myself to do any of it. Such as right now for instance. I'd rather clean my room than write a paper on how to design protractable claws for the human hand. (Wtf anatomy?!)
I have a feeling I'll be spending turkey day alone finishing my rendering for Burton and eating a delicious tofurkey sandwich with loads of dijon mustard. If I'm feeling zesty perhaps I'll make that mediterranean casserole. Eh. Who needs the extra 5 holiday lbs. anyway?