I have so much shit that needs to be done. Writing my law paper, cleaning everything, going to the gym, packing... Well, that ain't gonna happen.
Let's take a look at what I've done today. I've cleaned my bedroom, bought new underwear (the pretty kind this time), done the dishes, made sure all my socks have a partner, had dinner, watched tv, and put some clothes in my suitcase (let's just call it packing).
This means I now have no excuse to not start writing the fucking paper.
Oh, hold on... just found Westlife on Spotify! I'm busy, need to sing along to all their songs.
