I just don't like Mondays
There's no getting around it, they should've just named Monday Shitday.
Somehow, no matter how hard I try or how little I set out to achieve, the day never goes my way. Despite promises to myself last night that today I would finally get my political piece out of the way, I'm still nowhere near.
At only 1000 words, I figured it would be easy. What I didn't factor in was my complete lack of willpower when it comes to these kind of things. So instead, I spent most of my day staring into the middle distance, watching a pair of pigeons squabbling on the fence.
And now, its 10pm and I'm only 500 or so words in and I'm determined to get it done before I go to bed, even if it's just a rough draft. Like the little engine that could,
I think I can, I THINK I CAN!
No, I can't.
Somehow, no matter how hard I try or how little I set out to achieve, the day never goes my way. Despite promises to myself last night that today I would finally get my political piece out of the way, I'm still nowhere near.
At only 1000 words, I figured it would be easy. What I didn't factor in was my complete lack of willpower when it comes to these kind of things. So instead, I spent most of my day staring into the middle distance, watching a pair of pigeons squabbling on the fence.
And now, its 10pm and I'm only 500 or so words in and I'm determined to get it done before I go to bed, even if it's just a rough draft. Like the little engine that could,
I think I can, I THINK I CAN!
No, I can't.
posted by adulescent at 8:59 PM
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