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Right now I should be working on my English paper. It's due at the end of the week, has to be four plus pages, and it's about a memoir I read...and I can't write it. I have an introduction and the rough beginnings of a subtopic. The boredom is seeping into my brain and telling me not to work on it just
PROCRASTINATE
PROCRASTINATE
PROCRASTINATE!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My brain is telling me to delete this post and work on it but something else entirely wants me to finish this rant. Hopefully this will end up being productive for me, but more likely is the chance that I'll move on from this to check my email for the 900th time or post messages in the forums about books I haven't read since I was 13.
Horribly the same thing happens when I write creatively. Well, not boredom, but a complete inability to think up something. The odd thing is that when I finally kick myself in the butt and do work, things turn out perfectly fine, sometimes more than perfectly fine...
But not right now.
BLEAHHHHHHHHH
I do believe this is the longest post I've ever written too...at least I'm making SMALL accomplishments.
Ciao.
 Why, ello!  MrsMajere · Tue Dec 11, 2007 @ 08:51pm · 0 Comments |
