On Getting Behind and Not Getting Behind
In classwork - I am getting behind. It is depressing how much reading I have. I'm sure inefficiency's got something to do with it, but really there is no way I can do the reading that is assigned let alone the essays or other assignments. I don't know how this happens, but no matter what classes I take, it seems to happen every semester.
With boys - I am not getting behind. And by behind, I mean ass. My love life is as stagnant as a mosquito pool in July. Not that water in which mosquitoes can breed is more or less stagnant during a given month. I just liked the temporal flourish. Speaking of flourishing, there is...not my love life.
I sense a trend in my blogging pattern: I complain about work. Then I complain about boys. Then I repeat. For all two of you who've stuck it through (reading my blog, that is), your motives remain mysterious to me.
posted by M @ 9:31 PM
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I follow much the same cycle, it seems. I hooked up with 2 boys at a party the other night and then ended up turning both of them down when they wanted to come back to my room. Then I started complaining today about how my love life sucks and how I'll never ever find a boyfriend. It happens.
On another note, I should probably be finishing up my bio thesis, since I'm using that as an excuse for being behind in all my other classes. Bottom line: I'm suffering from a severe case of unproductivity too.
(I go to Harvard, I'm not some random net sketchball. I'm on the BGLTSA-open list)
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