i. hate. procrastination

the holidays have come to, what seems, an abrupt end.

well.

for me at least.

and ironically...
low and behold.
i procrastinated ALL my holiday homework
til now of course.

it never quite hits you
until exactly that last minute where you realise for sure that you CANT do it
thats where the adrenaline starts to pump
and suddenly you turn into superman.
or at least try to..

actually it goes both ways.

you either become an extreme optimist or an extreme pessimist.
and sometimes.
both.

you either believe in all your might you can do it. even though its almost physically impossible...
or you believe in all your might that you cant.
in which you just sigh in defeat.
and take a nap.
or something.

in my case... im thinking minimalistic
do what i need to.
no more
no less
and hope to dear God, that i can finish.

all in all.

procrastination

is

a

big

fat

slutty

bitch.




that. i know for sure.