Take watch off. Go into room, put bag down, take phone out of bag and put it on the table. Take wallet out of jeans pocket, put it on the table. Rummage in drawers and shelf for the music album I feel like listening to, turn the stereo system on and slide the disc in (because it sounds so much better and feels cooler than using the laptop/desktop). Change into home clothes, eat if I haven't done so yet. Sing along with the songs, grin when there are lines with swear words. Try to buy time by checking all the email accounts. Reluctantly settle down to work. Protest if sister arrives home and turns the stereo volume down. Do work. Go online later at night. Talk a bit, then get all studious and go back to work till it's late enough to feel good about having stayed up late. Brush teeth. Go to sleep.
Tonight, I aim to finish that 107 essay, though.
4 comments:
lololol. i knew there was gonna be a mention of me turning the volume down...=D
-_- you seem sadistically happy.
what sadistically and all. i'm just gleeful at being mentioned =p.
hmm try narcissistic. (hahaha that's a perfect murder line)
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