The Leaving

Ah I had so many good intentions once upon a time (And by that I mean about two weeks ago). I was going to review all those chemistry chapters that confused and frustrated me so that they would finally click, and then when we went over them after the mocks, my teacher wouldn’t look me with those disappointed and pitying eyes that suggested science at university level really wasn’t my thing. I was going to read Kavanagh’s poetry and accompanying notes and then write a profound and compelling essay which would out shine every other essay in my class, despite the fact that they had a teacher helping them through this section while I was on my own. I was also going to some maths and stuff, but yeah, you get the idea: I was going to study, I was going to be the most amazing student ever and teachers and students alike would fall to their knees before me in jealous awe. But instead I spent the Christmas break working my way through the House of Night books, watching Naruto online, and playing Mario Kart on my brother’s Nintendo DS. Bow before my work ethic mere mortals!
Yeah...
And I’m not going to get anything done over the next few days either since I’ve got a rescheduled ice skating trip to attend to, and I can hardly be expected to work on New Year’s Eve, and I have a sneaking suspicious I may not be up for much on New Year’s day either.
As much as I’d like to say I hope the rest of you are making more progress than me, I’d be lying: I hope you’re all time wasting, wasters like me.

Peace!

P.S. Check out the new countdown clock, just incase you weren't stressed enough ;)