Homeworkkkkk

I sort of can't really stand school, not going to lie. Well, no, I retract that statement. It's not school that I hate, per se, but it's my horrific ability to procrastinate almost everything to the very last minute. I hate scrambling to get everything done, but seriously, there are so many other things I could be doing. Like -- I don't know -- Facebook. Or washing my hair, or something. But as I look down from the computer screen and onto my agenda book thing, I see all of these assignments from multiple classes building up and piling around me. So and so is due on Monday, this and that is due on Tuesday, THIS assignment is due before midnight tonight. Oh geez, I can't keep up with all of this. And you know what makes it ten times worse? I'm taking a mini-vacation right now at my parents' house hours away from Fort Wayne. I should be enjoying myself. But rush, rush, rush to get this all done because the Superbowl is tonight, and my parents are having over a million people that are going to be hideously loud, and what will I be doing? Homework. Oh, and drinking alcohol and eating fried food too, but mostly homework.

Yeah, yeah, I know it's my fault for putting everything off, but I had a rushed end of the week, too. Not only did I catch a cold/flu/mild-death, but it was my 22nd birthday, and of course I had to go take shots of tequila at 3 in the afternoon with my friends, then proceed to drink for twelve more hours. Hence why I haven't had time to do anything. Okay, so that isn't such a good reason to blow off homework, and I realize that. But meh, I guess rushing to get stuff done is what we all do.