yesterday i did not skip class in the morning…
it was definitely not my only class of the day, on one of only three days a week i actually have to go into uni…
i did not eat leftover chinese food at ten thirty in the morning…
i did not watch the same episode of friends multiple times, when it was shown repeatedly through the day…
i did not decide to dust, get halfway up the stairs, and then decide that that was enough and that i would do upstairs tomorrow…
i did not eat minstrels, fruit pastels, and some unidentifiable refresher-type things i found in my handbag…
i also did not eat about a billion small meals spread through the day, including, but not limited to, a bowl of wheetos, beans on toast, the aforementioned chinese food, and toast with peanut butter…
and i did not very briefly abandon my car at uni on some double yellows with the hazard lights flashing (a.k.a. the ‘park anywhere’ lights) so that i could park right outside the library, and avoid trekking across campus with tons of (overdue, predictably) books in my arms.
it’s pretty good i didn’t do any of those things, because then i’d have to write yesterday off as the most unsuccessful and lazy day in history. right?!
image: found via pinterest, originally from imgur. it’s kinda unrelated, but i like it. i think this kiddo was experiencing what the teens my sister’s age term an ‘epic fail’…;)
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