I officially hate orchids. I've been procrastinating on my stupid essay on "The Orchid Thief" and it's absolute bunkum. Seriously. And I've got to finish it by 9 PM tomorrow. That wouldn't be so bad, except that I'll have to stop procrastinating so much. Why do I ever get myself into such stupid situations, I don't know. I guess destruction is almost always self-made; you always end up causing a good portion of the trouble in your life and it's only you who can get out of it or make it even worse, the latter being more common of the two.
I still don't feel like finishing my essay. Urgh. I ought to stop moralizing about everything. And procrastinating for that matter. I wish I didn't let mom let me watch "Daredevil"...
I still don't feel like finishing my essay. Urgh. I ought to stop moralizing about everything. And procrastinating for that matter. I wish I didn't let mom let me watch "Daredevil"...