Procrastinating. As if it was an assignment itself. I’ve never been much of a procrastinator. Until I started school. And then I became one. And then I became addicted to 5 Hour Energy drinks. And then I became great at hammering out giant papers in one weekend. And it has pretty much been an unhealthy and ugly cycle ever since. I am nearing one of those weekends very, very soon.
And then I have one more class.
Thank God.
Followed my a 30 hour comprehensive test.
In which I will repeat the above (energy drinks, hammering out papers in short duration, etc). And then I will be done.
Wow.
Do you even care?
Because I’m pretty sure all I talk (er complain!) about lately is school!
School!
Silly excuses.
Okay. Let’s stop talking about that. It’s not really that big of a deal. I’m hiding behind it as a way to justify my lack of creativity and time to set aside and compose a meaningful post.
Now I feel so behind in our chats that I don’t even know where to begin. Like- how I pretty much don’t eat meat or sugar or crap anymore.How my family is about to grow (you like how I hide that one all ambiguously and cryptic in the middle?). How Will and I are planning a fun trip. Now that’s what I’m talking about right!? See? That’s creative-ish.
Ish
Not totally there, but hey- better than school whines, right? That’s what I thought too.
I turn 29 this week, friends. TWENTY NINE.
And I’m struggling with it. I hope I make time to post about it and sort of work it out here. This seems to be the perfect medium to express thoughts such as these. I was 21 when I started posting on this blog, and it totally blows my mind that I have had this thing around as long as I have. Ha, if you go back and read some of the early posts it’s funny how young and goofy and silly they all are. I was such a baby. A baby pretending to be a grown up.
Funny. I still sort of feel like that from time to time. Yet here I am, standing at 30’s door.
29.
Sheesh.
Let’s tackle that after it happens, right? I mean, there IS life after 28 right?
More to come- from and older and much wiser Brittny.
