Timeline for writing an overdue essay

I've developed a new nightly routine.

Get home from school, usually late because i've gotten roped into some extracurricular or another.
Eat a snack.
Take a break (nap) because i am exhausted from staying up late/long day of school.
Eat a snack.
Summon will power to work on essay, check email/facebook for 2 hours.
Eat a snack.
Stare vacantly at computer screen.
Eat a snack.
Distract myself with a half-assed attempt at another class's homework.
Eat a snack.
Check email, get distracted by rescue puppies and slow lorises.
Eat a snack.
Write two sentences.
Eat a snack.
Have a mini freak out because it is now past one o'clock and i've accomplished little.
Debate whether another snack is a good idea.
Eat a snack.
Stare vacantly at computer.
Talk to myself about possible ways to approach some aspect of the essay.
Jot down garbled nonsense in the middle of an otherwise good sentence.
Make a mug of hot tea.
Stare vacantly at computer.
Eat a snack.
Mumble incoherently.
Stress out.
Freak out.
Slam head into wall.
Brush teeth.
Wash face.
Moisturize.
Apply pimple cream.
Put on pajamas.
Turn on the lamp so that i can turn off the overhead and still make it safely to my bed without tripping on a shoe.
Pull the short cord on the overhead to turn the light off and allow the fan go run with the light off.
Pull the long cord on the overhead once to put the fan on high.
Plug in computer charger.
Turn off closet light.
Crawl in bed.
Find an episode of one of my tv shows i haven't seen yet.
Put in head phones.
Turn off lamp.
Dim computer screen.
Put show on full screen mode.
Pull covers over head so mom and dad don't notice i'm still awake.
Fall asleep in the middle of the show.
...
Wake up later than i planned, race to school.
Do it all over again.

Well Fine Then!

This was intended as a comment to Olivier's 'Unprovoked Response' post. The comment box is not working. Here it be:

I think the way you blog has a lot to do with you. Chan thinks and expresses herself largely through her emotions, and it's tangible in her posts. I don't think you have to spill your guts on a post to make it any more or less of a post - it's just a little polaroid of what you were thinking about when you wrote it, your tone, your chain of thought, your pace. You spill when you want to, (and when you spill, you SPILL), but for the most part you post things that are witty and analytical, which is what you normally wear on your sleeve willingly. So if my blog is representative of me I'm random, visual, and sporadic. :)

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Hue Manatee

Dickinson-esque poem i wrote for humanities. (aka lame excuse for a post)

The twisting, turning, chiming
Of that great grandfather time
Called to me in the dancing
Hands of syncopated mime.

Sturdy, precise
And spinning sprint revolving fast,
The two-armed piece
Whelmed and hypnotized me at last.

Mesmerize; at once one and apart
Twirling together the swift fox trots
With the other soft lethargic heart.
The perpetual whirls til I've forgot.

While the brevities turn the hours 'tick,'
The shorter marks the differences.
The steps of the tango that cross, kick,
Weave to circumnavigate the inches.