Yes, I'm suppose to be writing my part of the group project write-up this weekend. Yet it's already Sunday 8pm and I have barely started anything.
Thanks to procrastination, my desk is sparkling clean - I have spent the entire weekend cleaning up papers that's been accumulating on my desk for months and perhaps years.
And I am updating my blog, doing anything but working on my paper.
For the next few hours, I'll have to strap myself to the chair and write the god-damned paper.
On a positive note, at least I have a clean desk to work on.
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"Prose babble is a disease that has brought American Literature to its grave. He does not know how to write well, as much as talk well, and then write down how he talks."
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