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This is the narrative of my sad life.
My assignment was due on Monday. It is now 12:06am Thursday. I have written approximately 300 words since I began writing it on the day it was due. This is not a completely sad story. I had 1 assignment due last Thursday and 2 due on Friday. Then the weekend was filled with birthday celebrations. I said to myself, I'll hand it in on Tuesday, one day late isn't too bad, it's only 1 mark off per day. Then on Monday I couldn't bring myself to write more than 300 words, and Tuesday I was creating my presentation for class on Wednesday. A few minutes ago it was Wednesday night, and I said to myself I'd write at least 600 words so I could wake up tomorrow and finish it and then I could go watch "Whip It" and feel free and stuff like that...
But no.
I have procrastinated for the past 2 hours or so, listening to The Dandy Warhols and reading blogs.
I'm not the only one though. That's meant to be comforting I guess. But it doesn't really help me further this essay. Bah!