Why does this not seem right?
I've written at least 8 pages in two languages today. Leeor has decided to pull an all-nighter. School starts tomorrow. What is wrong with this picture? Okay, so maybe Leeor is in dire straits because he procrastinates and get 100-200 pages of reading each night for Intro to Islam, and I did spend the hours of 3-8 PM in a state of absolute insanity, writing feverishly about things that I really didn't need to write about. But the point is, that this state of things is unacceptable. Unacceptable. It's like school is trying to give us ulcers or something.
I can't believe you're still up at 12:38. For shame!
Here's an excerpt from my poem:
It is called Hal nine thousand
Heuristically programmed and
ALgorithmic computer
On a trip past Jupiter
Hal lost contact with the Earth
Only it couldn’t feel mirth
And yes, this entry is by far the worst of mine.
I have a nasty habit of engaging in distracting behaviors (like checking blogs) when I should be working.
It really, really sucks to discover your printer is out of ink at 3 am. 8(