Limits of procastination

Another day to go for the countdown to stop. Having almost 1,100 words at the moment, I feel pretty confident that I can stretch it up to 2000 by tomorrow night, it's the first draft, so I guess it'll be cool.

Today morning, instead of waking up and start working, I talked on the phone with a sleepy head. (good job?) It was pretty cool until she made me sleepy too, damn. I spent the rest of the day "working" on the Essay, watching a little bit of TV, then I just wanted to get out of the house. So, I went for walk. I went to the park nearby where they had the Pakistan independence day celebration. While walking, I looked for a friend so see if we could hang out, but he was with a few other people. Alone, I just walked around the park, trying to spend and enjoy my alone time before coming home and resuming my work for the essay. After about almost 2 hours (yeah i know pretty long walk, and yeah I did kinda feel like a loner) I went home, and i saw dad being pretty mad about something he didn't like. so I sat there quietly, not a single word. After he went to sleep I started working.

As I was trying to write and also in the park during the walk, I got a few updates on how other people are doing on their essay. I have got to admit, they really made me feel good about how much I have done. One said he'll start on Monday (it's due the next day), another person who had 2500 words said "it's good to be a nerd than a procrastinator"(nerd). I can't say what she said was wrong, but just for the sake of disagreeing with her i replied by saying, "it's good to have fun than to do something lame"(bad comeback but hey at least I said something).

Later on, a girl came up to me and enlightened me about how freaked out she is since she haven't even started on her essay, I felt pretty confused when i heard her say that. I offered to help her and told her if she'd like to meet up in a library or something. Right after I said that, I realized, "o shit, I haven't finished my essay either." Not knowing what to do next, I tried to be cool about it. Then she said that her essay is due on Wednesday. Thank God, I said, I can finish my essay by tomorrow then help her day after. Sounds like a plan to me, well I don't remember following what I plan, but I'll try. So, after that, I made myself a pretty good tasting cheese omelet (you can ask me for the recipie, but I probably won't give it to you), ate it, and got back to work.

The sad part today was that I didn't get to go to KFC (maybe thats why I made an omelet; needed something related to chickens). I know it's a pretty sad news, but I'll get over it when I actually go there (hopefully soon). At the moment I feel pretty damn weird posting a post instead of adding a few more paragraphs in my essay, but I told myself that I'll try to add a new post every night before sleeping, so just trying to stick to that.

As for now, I might go back and work a little more, and you people who are behind like me, I hope you don't have a good night tonight and tomorrow night, or else you just might not have a good essay.