Avast, ye scurvy dogs!
Well, I am very proud of myself. I am hard at work on my gold award project on one laptop (uploading photos of Elvis memorabilia to research) and also loading facebook photos on that compy, whilst lolling about on LJ and visiting wikipedia's strange stuff and visiting PoTC2 sites like mms.com and lunchables.com. (I'm edumacating myself on stuff.)
While working and surfing at the same time and thoroughly enjoying myself, and actually being EAGER to get stuff done and clean my room and the like (this usually happens at night, so I wish my parents weren't making me get a job that will make me go back on a sleeping schedule...and also I need to apply before Saturday), I remembered that Mr. Hoefler said that he's afraid our entire generation will become workaholics, with all the stress they put on homework and having a great job and all that jazz. But I, personally, have come to think it's because they tell us to take jobs we love (in the long run), and I think that's why everyone's a workaholic. They love what they do! So anyway, my theory for today.
Apparently the undead are the theme of my day.
While working and surfing at the same time and thoroughly enjoying myself, and actually being EAGER to get stuff done and clean my room and the like (this usually happens at night, so I wish my parents weren't making me get a job that will make me go back on a sleeping schedule...and also I need to apply before Saturday), I remembered that Mr. Hoefler said that he's afraid our entire generation will become workaholics, with all the stress they put on homework and having a great job and all that jazz. But I, personally, have come to think it's because they tell us to take jobs we love (in the long run), and I think that's why everyone's a workaholic. They love what they do! So anyway, my theory for today.
Apparently the undead are the theme of my day.