I need more time. There needs to be more hours in the day. Or I need to learn how to manage with the ones the day already has.
That reoccurring urge to delete Facebook every time you visit, seeing those brainless posts, then distracting yourself with Tumblr so you don’t do anything you might regret.
I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework. I hate homework.
I am never ever having a difficult career, ever. I can barely go through school without ridiculous difficulty, I’m screwed if I want to be successful in the real world. All teachers say is “work hard, focus, try your hardest”, but all I seem to do is try and nothing ever gets done. I’m just too lazy for my own good.
