Day 1- Continued
I'm home now, and currently I'm struggling through my math homework assigned by that devil of a math teacher I have. Anyone who says that they love math are obviously liars who need to give me their number so we can go over my math homework together. (Insert dismissive cough here). So anyway, moving on it doesn't take me long to abandon my homework for a quick snack. Don't know bout the next guy but pb&j suits me just fine no matter the day or the hour, I can eat it back to back. Couple that with a tall glass of cold milk and I'm content.
The next fifteen minutes are wasted with me surfing through the TV channels trying to find something to watch. Yes, I'm the type who has to eat and watch and before I even look at my food I have to find a good show or movie to watch first. Nope, I don't have netflix so the struggle to find something decent is real. Spongebob it is.
I polished off my sandwich and glass of milk five minutes into the episode and had as of now officially begun my process of procrastination. Telling myself with each passing minute that I was in fact going to get my lazy bum up off of the couch, march right up those steps and get my math homework done all before 4pm. It's 5:15, ask me where my bum is still at. It most certainly aint in that computer chair in my room in front of the desk doing that math homework I can tell you that.
Go figure that the spongebob episode I had just finished watching was titled "Procrastination."
Well it's offically 8pm and I can proudly say that despite the blood, sweat, and tears I did not shed, I got my math homework done. Yay me (Insert eye roll here). I predict that the teacher will mark down 80% of my answers, and I don't need to be a math genius to figure that much.
The rest of my night is pretty much uneventful. I ate a handful of dry crackers, watched some more pointless TV, showered then got in the bed. And after realizing I just laid up here and played angry birds for 2 straight hours I found myself drifting off to sleep at 1am.
It doesn't take a fortune teller to determine that I was going to be a mess in the morning.
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