sunday night, and i haven't done my work yet. 2 deadlines tomorrow. i ignored them all weekend, aside from when i was complaining about all the work i had to do.
instead of doing work friday, i took a nap and went to the neighborhood pub.
instead of doing it saturday, i rearranged my living room and took a nap and went out again.
say work again. "work."
today i suffer and i cram and i rush.
this weekend's infraction is not an isolated incident; rather, it has become a pattern this year.
A: definitely.
So, this is my life.
And I want you to know that I am both happy and sad and I'm still trying to figure out how that could be.
Sunday, April 13, 2008
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