My assignment is due at midnight, and I haven't finished. I don't know why I'm not frantically writing, but my guess is that I got sick of it and don't really feel like doing my assignment any more. It's due, yeah. I don't care. I'd rather blog.
Looking at myself in the mirror, I just think, "you've changed, man". I'd never dream of pulling shit like this. I always got things in on time. Usually by this time I'd be freaking the fuck out, being all jumpy over every little thing. For once my actions coincide with my attitude of not-caring. I'm just sitting here, doing whatever. I do have a dire urge to watch Game of Thrones, and I suspect I am already considered to be in the league of Game of Thrones fanboys. I don't know why I haven't written a blog post purely discussing Game of Thrones yet, but maybe I will later tonight, if I get this assignment finished.
Gah, I will get this assignment finished. I just don't want to do shit right now. Luckily I'm not as tired as I was before- I guess sleeping last night, as opposed to being awake and writing the assignment half-dead was the right choice. Alright, here we go. Workety work.
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