1.28.2004
I am so lazy sometimes, it hurts. I can't really get myself to do anything unless I truely, sincerely WANT to do it. Like sitting in front of this damn screen and reading useless shit. That's a slam dunk. This quality of mine makes laundry, buying groceries, finishing my short story, working out, making dinner, cleaning up this pile of books on the floor next to my chair and filing my taxes really really difficult. Someone needs to invent a motivation pill. I could use a few. Good thing I never decided on going to business school. I would've flunked out for sure. God, I make sloths look like creatures with boundless energy.
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