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Okay, so no one is going to get this or think it's funny (no one in my own family did), but I feel it needs to be honored somewhere. Saturday night, my dad said, "I'm planning on trying to get fired up to do that tomorrow afternoon." He puts up the Xmas lights outside every year, and it's a nasty job. He hates it. But that phrase is probably the ultimate procrastination loophole I have ever seen (or heard, rather). I am my father's child, and am very proud of it.
Oh, and I have a lovely little energy-sucking ball of anxiety in my stomach right now. At 2 I have my Psych lab exam (but Vanessa said it's easy) and then I have a videodiario, worksheet, and library project due tomorrow, plus a meeting with my psych group and reading for history. And yet, I'm posting instead of working...typical. My English project is going to kill me. Then I will be reborn so that my history paper can kill me, too. Can't let my other major miss out on the fun. I can't wait for Xmas.
Oh, and I have a lovely little energy-sucking ball of anxiety in my stomach right now. At 2 I have my Psych lab exam (but Vanessa said it's easy) and then I have a videodiario, worksheet, and library project due tomorrow, plus a meeting with my psych group and reading for history. And yet, I'm posting instead of working...typical. My English project is going to kill me. Then I will be reborn so that my history paper can kill me, too. Can't let my other major miss out on the fun. I can't wait for Xmas.