Why do I procrastinate? Why?
Why do I procrastinate? Why? Why? WHY??? Why am I typing this blog instead of doing homework? Why did I do NOTHING productive yesterday even though I had the entire day free? Why do I have a thousand things due this week? (Well, duh, kate, it's because you procrastinate...) UGH. Just put me out of my misery. Please. Can it be December 14th? Pretty, pretty please?? <.sigh> I have to write my MTV paper. HAVE to. It's due Friday at noon. I also have a psych "quiz" Wednesday (which I may or may not actually do the readings for or care about, we'll see how much time I have) and my advertising final Thursay. I forsee a bunch of late nights this week. And that's not even touching on what I've got due next week. Grr. Two final projects and two final exams.
Three hours until Aerosmith. Two and a half hours before I have to pick Meghan up from class to go to Aerosmith. Do I know where we're sitting? No. Do I have tickets? No. Have I heard from Emily? No. Am I getting anxious? YES! CALL ME, EMILY!! I know you don't read this blog, nor could you possibly at the moment, since I hope to GOD you are in the car making the three-hour drive down here, but maybe if I send this desperate plea out into cyberspace here, it will somehow get to you. I am a planner. I like to know, NEED to know, what's going on. I HATE being late, I hate not knowing what to expect, and this is driving me nuts. Lol. How am I supposed to concentrate on this paper if I don't know what is going on tonight??? Okay, going to try to write about MTV... and forget about Aerosmith for now...