Okay, so my battle against my own procrastination was pretty (okay, REALLY) lopsided, right? I had my mid-session recess last week, and at the start of the break, I was optimistic about my study prospects.
"Oh, I have ten days off Uni? Sweet! Now I can finally hit the books and get some annoying assessments out of the way! Awesome!"
And the survey says..."DUMBASS!"
*ahem* OMFG, j00 gtz Pwn3dz0rZ!!!11eleven
Well, it wasn't a TOTAL obliteration; I still managed to get my Microeco study done. But as far as my Psych report and History essay go, my friend Brian (who, by the way, has gone AWOL and left me lonerated for Maths) summed it up best with, "Does reading the assessment sheet count as starting?" Well, since I'm in the same boat, I'm gonna have to say, hells yeah, it counts!
Who says that just because you've made it to University, the procrastination has to stop? If anything, I've actually gotten LAZIER over the last couple of months. I think my consistent inconsistency's kicked in again; I'm guessing it's 'cause I just have to pass/maintain a credit average this time around as compared to trying to achieve the highest marks possible in high school. Awesome. Let the good (and lazy) times roll! Because, in Uni, that's how we roll!
Hmm, I feel pretty thirsty. I could really go for some * c h e r r y m i l k s o d a * right now. Anyways, later days!
- marty..
END COMMUNICATION.
The One About Marty Getting Pwned by Procrastination
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