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Wednesday, October 08, 2003
Falling Behind
When I procrastinate, I do a plethora of different things to waste my time. These include, but are not limited to: surfing the web, staring, doodling, changing my clothes, staring, eating, more staring, doing laps in my room, rearranging things, and possibly staring into space. Tonight, I decided to flip through my old agenda from last year just to spice things up a little. The entries for October 7, 2002 were as follows: -Karen Wong's B-day -English Prose Test -English ISP: 1st Interview -Get Kristin to sign memo -Photocopy acetate -Study calc! -Beothuk presentation -Calc: p.64 #4-7, 12-14 -Sit in on Miss Miyauchi's Classs Per.10 I can't decide if life were simpler one year ago or not. It seems as though I'm as busy as I've always been, but here at WLU, I think I finally need to limit myself. School's no longer something I can ignore and come back later to (even though I do), and I can't possibly do all the extra-curricular things that I'm interested in or else I'd explode. I'd like to say that I'm finally growing a spine and learning to say no to all the people that hawk their wares around campus, but...well, I haven't exploded yet. I can tell that I'm losing time for myself. I may be falling behind in business readings and calc work, but I'm falling behind on my life too. I haven't talked to my family in weeks. I cut my nails two days ago for the first time in about two weeks. I did laundry today simply because I'd have no socks to wear tomorrow if I didn't. I need to call my friends and tell them that I still like them. My room needs dusting and my phone bill needs paying. I need de-stressing. And a good sleep. The good part is that although I sound like I'm more stressed out, I think I might be happier. Really. |
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