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I woke up this morning with the intention of writing my speech at work in the computer lab. As you correctly guessed, I haven't started on it and have decided not to start on it until much later in the day. Why do i still lack the initiative to begin and end this silly assignment? Last night, as i was doing research on the history of political campaign reform looking for some way to logically make that the solution to teen smoking, i had an insight into the stupidness of my topic and left the library and went to sleep. Perhaps I was just depressed from the uninspiring conversation Oskar and I had at Embassy Suites. I think as far as Public Speaking is concerned i am fucked, and as far as being fucked in Public Speaking is concerned I don't care. To make up for this i have decided to OWN all my other classes on finals week. This might equal lots of reading, which could put my journey through the N-P section of the Library on hold for a while.
A recent source of joy for me was the reinstallation of certain Windows components that were destroyed by viruses and stuff. My computer now freezes every five minutes and i have to restart but at least this is an improvement.
Last night i had the latest in a series of dreams where a B-level celebrity tries to give me advice but i can't hear him because of the waterfall. This week's edition featured Matthew Lesko.
A recent source of joy for me was the reinstallation of certain Windows components that were destroyed by viruses and stuff. My computer now freezes every five minutes and i have to restart but at least this is an improvement.
Last night i had the latest in a series of dreams where a B-level celebrity tries to give me advice but i can't hear him because of the waterfall. This week's edition featured Matthew Lesko.