Pkchukiss – Reality Wine

It’s late into the evening, and I’m at the school’s air-conditioned food court trying to get myself to do work.

I got quite a bit done during the day, but right now I only feel like doing anything other than my work. All around me, groups of people are jabbering over mouthfoods of dinner, and a rather rowdy bunch from some CCA or what sort are screaming at the top of their lungs.

So I plugged in the earphones, and played a little Osu!.

Which made things kind of worse, because right now I’m blogging instead of working on my assignment. Motivation is like a fly: really, really tough to catch. And even when you do, something you can always see other people doing fun stuff.

It’s tough to get things done in school.

But it’s even worse if I were to go home: I won’t get anything done at all, because I would be lazing on my bed. The strong attraction to beds is still there in 2009, more than 3 years after I finished my full time National Service.

So school’s my chosen poison, at least I get something done. With a lot of leg-dragging and cursing. And since it has been scientifically proven that swearing does make a person feel better, you can be sure that I won’t go down without a few hundred descriptions about human reproductive parts.

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