Showing posts with label procrastinator. Show all posts
Showing posts with label procrastinator. Show all posts
Monday, June 23, 2014
The Social Sharer & Perpetual Cleaner
I didn't get nearly as much of my school work done. I don't know why but I've been having trouble finding the information I need for one of the assignments. I mean, I have a bunch of notes that could potentially be the main points needed but there isn't enough supporting information (it's mostly speculation which is probably what the professor wants--BS papers. Who doesn't love those?).
So tomorrow and Wednesday just got even more busy.
My game plan for tomorrow is:
Wake up at 8:15.
Feed Penny, walk her.
20 minutes on the elliptical.
Breakfast and school stuff.
Go to the mall and get two new bras so I'm not in sweaty itchy ones during the cruise (the ones I have are just washed but I don't know how much I'll be sweating on the cruise nor how often I'll actually be in my bathing suit).
Pick up Kaitlin for Susy Tuesday.
Go get my eyebrows done.
Come back to the apartment and do nails.
Probably some Just Dance!
Lunch somewhere in there.
After I bring Kaitlin home, try and get some school stuff in.
Make the list of super crucial items to pack for the wedding & cruise.
Wednesday:
Wake up 8:15.
Feed & walk Penny.
20 minutes elliptical.
Breakfast, school stuff for about an hour.
Packing.
On the road by early to mid-afternoon depending on when Alex gets off work.
When I get home, dinner with my parents. School work.
Bed time.
Thursday:
Best fren' time!!!
School stuff at night if it's not done and I have time.
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Sunday, June 22, 2014
Two Weeks Of Wonderful Chaos
While I don't consider the coming weeks to be true chaos, I do define it as such because they will be very different from the norm. I will be continuing my good habits of eating my fruits and veggies while being active and working out. Other than that I will need to set myself to a strict to do list for the next two days in order for my trip home, the wedding, and the cruise to be as stress free as possible.
Monday To Do:
Normal Monday morning routine plus the complex's gym and a long walk with Penny.
I need to call my allergist to see about whether I should wait until after the cruise to start my treatment.
Then I need to text Colie to see about her availability for Thursday.
Afterwards is strictly dedicated to school work. Getting assignments done and in early so I'm not worried about them when I have to pay per minute for Internet on the cruise.
Depending on whether or not I finish all the school work I need to finish, I can work on my brother and Jenny's wedding gift. I don't think it counts as last minute if I've had everything and just need to put it all together.
Tuesday To Do:
Susy Tuesday will prevail! So of course I'm going to spend time with Kaitlin. We re going to do our nails together. I decided to just do it at home to save money.
If the wedding gift still isn't done I can work on it while Kaitlin's over. It's been a while since we go crafty together.
I also need a refresher makeup session. Luckily I have all the stuff I need so Kaitlin doesn't have to lug even half of her supply.
I'm sure we ll think of more fun stuff to do along the way.
Monday, April 14, 2014
Stop Dragging, You Pooey Procrastinator
After a really productive day with school work I really wonder why the heck I procrastinate so much. I really wish one time (not this time; preferably a past occasion) procrastination wouldn't have worked out just so I wouldn't be such a procrastinator now.
People can drag their buts for weeks, maybe even months, doodle around and stare at the computer screen and when they turn around that thing they kept putting off looks like a rainbow. It still works out somehow. All that poop and it ends up being a rainbow.
I stress myself out with a lot of things and end up judging myself five times (serious) harder than the person who is actually grading my work. Just like when I look in the mirror by myself my eyes are drawn directly to my lower abdomen where my main fat store is. When I'm with a group of people, and I look back at a photo of it, I see how pretty I am.
Why do our minds make things so complicated? It really doesn't have to be. It can be so simple. It is so simple. Let's just do crap and enjoy the rainbow right now instead of dragging it on.
We can't have a rainbow every day, but something else spectacular might happen when it's not raining and we're going to want to have the time to do it instead of having that hypothetical unicorn poo being dragged on the carpet.
If I balanced my school work as well as I should-- you know, do one page a night, one assignment a day or two if they're super short, then you can have the night or even a day free. You'll have set times to go to the gym, to cook dinner. Oh the joys of not being a procrastinator.
People can drag their buts for weeks, maybe even months, doodle around and stare at the computer screen and when they turn around that thing they kept putting off looks like a rainbow. It still works out somehow. All that poop and it ends up being a rainbow.
I stress myself out with a lot of things and end up judging myself five times (serious) harder than the person who is actually grading my work. Just like when I look in the mirror by myself my eyes are drawn directly to my lower abdomen where my main fat store is. When I'm with a group of people, and I look back at a photo of it, I see how pretty I am.
Why do our minds make things so complicated? It really doesn't have to be. It can be so simple. It is so simple. Let's just do crap and enjoy the rainbow right now instead of dragging it on.
We can't have a rainbow every day, but something else spectacular might happen when it's not raining and we're going to want to have the time to do it instead of having that hypothetical unicorn poo being dragged on the carpet.
If I balanced my school work as well as I should-- you know, do one page a night, one assignment a day or two if they're super short, then you can have the night or even a day free. You'll have set times to go to the gym, to cook dinner. Oh the joys of not being a procrastinator.
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