I literally hate myself for doing this, yet I can't stop.
It's my life. Literally, I don't do anything but procrastinate. I haven't finished something early since fourth grade. Pathetic.
For example, the rough draft for my term paper is due tomorrow. I did the entire thing tonight, and I'm pretty damn proud of myself. It's a new record. A five page paper in one night omf. I probably shouldn't be proud, I should be mad that I procrastinated. But, I'm not. To be honest, I'm pretty goddam proud of myself right now.
My best friend was really set on me not finishing or doing an all around sucky job, but I think my paper is pretty damn good. So there.
Like, I hate procrastination, yet I fucking love it at the same time. It's terrible.
Anyway, with my paper, we had to pick a folktale or legend and relate it to either Marxism, Feminism, Jungian theory, or Freudian psychology. Feminism seemed like the easiest thing, and I almost just did that, but then my friend teased me for it, sort of. She's like, "You're doing that all tonight and you're doing feminism? Oh, you'll make it." And then she did this smirk.
I was just like, hell no! Bitch please! Don't believe me just watch! Etc.
But I finished it! Huzzah! I AM THE MASTER COMMANDER!!
I guess that's it on that. Seriously, though, I work best under pressure. I don't know. Who else procrastinates and is proud? ✋😆
And now that my term paper is out of the way (for now), I'll be able to finally update Betrayed! 😁
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The Book of Random
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