SENIORITIS: We'd fight for a cure, but we're just too lazy.
I have a history presentation on Thursday. It represents a fairly large portion of my grade (well, at least significant) and I present first out of a class of about 15-18. The presentation has to be about ten minuits long and represent our research from this semester. My topic? The emmergence of American political parties.
I sat down to do it and suddenly it struck me like the plague. Yup, that's an attack of senioritis for you. Here is what I have done instead under the guise of being productive:
*Picked up my cap and gown
*Brushed my teeth
*Cleared up the due dates in my planner
*Read a few blogs (you should note, I hate blogs - except LJ. I don't do blogs)
*Stalked a few people through blogs
*Put back up some pictures of me and Billy (then daydreamed for a while...)
*Stalked some people on the facebook (see where this is becoming a dangerous side affect?)
*Called someone to find out if my behavior was stalkerish
*Called BU Admissions to find out if my deposit arrived
*Called BU Financial Aid and found out that FAFSA doesn't think I'm an American
*Updated my LJ
So, that's productive. Right?
I sat down to do it and suddenly it struck me like the plague. Yup, that's an attack of senioritis for you. Here is what I have done instead under the guise of being productive:
*Picked up my cap and gown
*Brushed my teeth
*Cleared up the due dates in my planner
*Read a few blogs (you should note, I hate blogs - except LJ. I don't do blogs)
*Stalked a few people through blogs
*Put back up some pictures of me and Billy (then daydreamed for a while...)
*Stalked some people on the facebook (see where this is becoming a dangerous side affect?)
*Called someone to find out if my behavior was stalkerish
*Called BU Admissions to find out if my deposit arrived
*Called BU Financial Aid and found out that FAFSA doesn't think I'm an American
*Updated my LJ
So, that's productive. Right?