I spent the weekend in Ames, where I went to college. Drank a lot, had a huge hangover Saturday, went back out Saturday night but had to drive home that night. That sucked. I hate driving 2 hours at night after having a half-dozen beers. I did get to see a few old college buddies who are in grad school or who were dropouts that went back.
Procrastination is a bitch and I have to learn to stop. I procrastinated getting a christmas gift for this charity thing so I had to rush home last night. I procrastinated rushing home so I had to wake up too fucking early this morning. I procrastinated with the girl I met at the bar and she went home with somebody else. I procrastinated with the girl I met at an apartment party and I ended up falling asleep on a couch instead of at her place.
Okay, maybe those two are wishful thinking.
But regardless, I need to learn to get on the ball. Any tips?
Procrastination is a bitch and I have to learn to stop. I procrastinated getting a christmas gift for this charity thing so I had to rush home last night. I procrastinated rushing home so I had to wake up too fucking early this morning. I procrastinated with the girl I met at the bar and she went home with somebody else. I procrastinated with the girl I met at an apartment party and I ended up falling asleep on a couch instead of at her place.
Okay, maybe those two are wishful thinking.
But regardless, I need to learn to get on the ball. Any tips?