1:01 PM
Best day evar.
Best day evar.
Some, some, some, some, I murder,
Some, some, I let go.
My finals are looming in. I should be panicking at the turbulence right now but I’m not. Perhaps it is the result of green tea at this hour, something about the catechins absorbed in my veins or the soothing voice of Albert Hammond Jr.
In other unrelated news, you know how you always feel guilty about being a lazy slob and not achieving anything, so occasionally you get hella productive so that you can feel great about yourself? Well today I was supposed to be really productive (which I was only for the earlier part of the day) but I accidentally slept in till 1pm and since then I’ve done nothing but becoming a Seven Words addict…but I also made a list of all the things I need to do and like I had good intentions today so I still feel good about myself for getting that far?
It’s like when you have a 3000 word essay to write, so you draw up a brief outline and then smugly give yourself a four hour break. So easily pleased hahaha. I’d much prefer it if time would slow down but who’s really counting?