I'm sitting here on the day bed in my basement at 3 in the morning posting on my new overly dramatic blog, instead of preparing to write my G1.
Did I mention I'm 18?
Can you say slacker? Because I sure as hell can.
I'm sure I get it from my dad who stays up until ungodly hours writing tests that he could have done during the day. But the point is that I seriously lack the motivation to be successful in anything in life. It's starting to worry me. But don't worry, not enough to make me actually do something.
Why did I even start this blog in the first place you ask? Won't it just add to the list of things that I don't finish or forget about? Maybe, but I saw it in Awkward and of course now I'm giving it the good ol' college try. Story of my life.
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