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I hate procrastination. I have soo much homework to do. I have 2 take home tests, an anatomy packet ( I think only Brian can understand how much work needs to be put into the anatomy work), my english homework that was due last friday, but I neglected to do it because I had a field trip, and then there's something else that I completely forget what it is. I was gonna do it on wednesday, then I put it off until thursday night, but my aunt made me do a play reading. So now it's sunday and I'm screwed. I got up at 12, took a shower and then I was going to do it all or at least start, but instead, I watched a movie. So basically, I'll be up until like 2 doing all of this crap. I need my sleep, I won't be able to function tomorrow on 3 and a half hours of sleep. I probably won't even finish it all. You'd think I'd do it now or at least start, but I can't bring myself to go upstairs and do it. Stupid brain and your unwillingness to do something productive.
I cleaned Oscar's tank last night so now it's not that repulsive wannabe hot pink color. It's completely clear. I can actually see him now. He better be happy because that was even more disgusting than cleaning Rex's cage. It smelt so profusely that I almost fainted when I got a whiff of it. That was also another one of those procrastination things of mine where I've told Kat that I'd clean his tank for like the past 5 weeks and I just did it yesterday because my dad literally forced me and half the time, he stood there watching to make sure I did what I was supposed to. Oh well, at least now it doesn't smell and there's no mold. Oh and soon, probably next weekend, I'm getting Oscar some live fish food so the flakes don't discolor the water again. Apparently, they aren't as messy. I don't know if I'll be able to bring myself to feeding him live food though, I guess I'll just have to get used to it. Poor Spike, he won't have any more nighttime snacks of fish flakes off the floor before he goes to bed.
I cleaned Oscar's tank last night so now it's not that repulsive wannabe hot pink color. It's completely clear. I can actually see him now. He better be happy because that was even more disgusting than cleaning Rex's cage. It smelt so profusely that I almost fainted when I got a whiff of it. That was also another one of those procrastination things of mine where I've told Kat that I'd clean his tank for like the past 5 weeks and I just did it yesterday because my dad literally forced me and half the time, he stood there watching to make sure I did what I was supposed to. Oh well, at least now it doesn't smell and there's no mold. Oh and soon, probably next weekend, I'm getting Oscar some live fish food so the flakes don't discolor the water again. Apparently, they aren't as messy. I don't know if I'll be able to bring myself to feeding him live food though, I guess I'll just have to get used to it. Poor Spike, he won't have any more nighttime snacks of fish flakes off the floor before he goes to bed.