Holding off

Ain't it true.

It's Sunday night, quarter past nine, and none of my homework is done. None of my homework is even started. I am inevitably, competely, and in all ways, screwed. Tomorrow is gonna be hell. And to think it's already Sunday. To think it's already November! I've got about a month and a half to get my grades the way I want them. And I can't even deal with tomorrow. The feeling from my first post is kicking in. I am overwhelmed. It's probably my fault, but there's no way to avoid it now.

But why does this keep happening? I'll tell you. Homework over the weekend doesn't do mie any good. There's work to do, but no pressure and no immediate compensation. Nothing. But come Sunday night, that's when I'm suddenly ready to go, because that's when the pressure hits me. But, there's too much homework in a weekend to do in a night. So I'm screwed, and it probably not going to stop.

So here's what I'll do. I'll stay up late tonight and do what I can, and get to school early and finish everything else. And if I can't finish it all, I'll use break and lunch to try to do the remainder. I really can't tell you the feeling that I've got right now. Anxiety. Anguish. Doom. I'm just wondering how I'll make it through the week right now. Good night and good luck.



"Procrastination is the root of all evil." - Patrick Connor