Why?
It is a simple question. All to often I don't ask myself this simple question and end up doing things that shouldn't be done. For instance, why have I spent two days writing a paper that I can get an A on after two hours of writing? I've proven the two hour theory and, yet, I have wasted my weekend on this very paper.
I have not been writing the paper that I have not guaranteed myself an A on. Why? Because this, the harder of the two papers, isn't really graded it's just really critically read.
Why do I waste so much time playing Tetris? I can even venture a guess on that one.
Why, when at the Of Montreal last night did I not move away from the speakers when I could feel my jacket vibrating with the sound? Because dancing on stage left is fun!
Why am I writing a blog post when I should be writing? Why not.
Tuesday we leave for Chicago. I haven't been planning what clothes I'm going to pack, I've been planning what homework to take. Boo, I hate homework. Why do I have to go on this trip?
I have not been writing the paper that I have not guaranteed myself an A on. Why? Because this, the harder of the two papers, isn't really graded it's just really critically read.
Why do I waste so much time playing Tetris? I can even venture a guess on that one.
Why, when at the Of Montreal last night did I not move away from the speakers when I could feel my jacket vibrating with the sound? Because dancing on stage left is fun!
Why am I writing a blog post when I should be writing? Why not.
Tuesday we leave for Chicago. I haven't been planning what clothes I'm going to pack, I've been planning what homework to take. Boo, I hate homework. Why do I have to go on this trip?
posted by Ellen at 8:32 PM
2 Comments:
I saw Chris Blake last week. We talked about you.
What exactly did you discuss about me?
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