Reading Salvial_Ten's journal

Time:

Time is something I've got alot of but am horrible at truely managing. I can't think in terms of grouping out my time to gain the most output. Sure, I can feel crap in on an organizer but the odds of me actually following the game plan are somewhere along the lines of finding Stephen King writting a lovely moralistic childrens pop-up book.

So here I am, sitting at my desk unable to comprehend the writting assignment due tomorrow night in class and I know damn good and well that at roughly three o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Roughly three hours before the damn thing is due and I was hoping to actually do a damn good job on the project. Hah.

Guts:

I finally mentioned the feelings I've got for the friend mentioned in my Blindingly Obvious, Painfully Stupid...And as predicted it got me absolutely nowhere. Though I've yet to see if any awkwardness is going to come of the situation. Fuck me...I'm an idiot.

Basic Tune-Up

I should probably get one of these for my vehicle as well as a front end alignment and other things. But this isn't the point. The point is that for some reason, I'm quite unable to comprehend most of what is spoken to me, I get distracted easily and I'm prone to just randomly wanting to go and hurt myself. I don't understand why I've been feeling like this but it all boils down to needing a mental tune-up...

Now I just have to find a place that does such for twenty bucks and under. :-p

--Jami

You fail it.