So, right now, I really really need to study for trig. In true college student fashion, I'm procrastinating. After Theology, I sat down at my computer and proceeded to waste an hour. I'm not sure how this happened. As I was reading the archives from Cyanide and Happiness, I realized that if I'm procrastinating and wasting my time, shouldn't I at least do something a little more worth while? I guess not. I thought of some books I have that I really want to read (I Am Charlotte Simmons by Tom Wolfe, for example). I thought about crocheting. This would still be procrastinating because, even though it's useful, it's not trig. So, I wasted some more time. Then, I washed my two glasses (I'm a college student. These are all I have and, yes, I stole them from the dining hall.) and poured myself a Coke. Now, I'm drinking Coke, eating Pocky sticks, and blogging. In 30 minutes, I will leave to go to daily mass and then dinner. I probably won't get back to my room until 1900. Maybe I'll think about studying then...

So much for trig.

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Anonymous said…
Procrastinating always involves doing the most worthless things. That's why it's so funny. I used to do it all the time.
3/19/2007 12:40 PM
Anonymous said…
You do it less often as you get older though.
-d
3/19/2007 12:40 PM
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