Procrastination is such a weird word, like what's being a pro about doing nothing. If there was an award for that, I think I may get there, or at least be nominated to. Because sometimes I just completely loose the concept of time and the fact that it is going to end one day.
Anyway, for that matter, then and now, as I looked through my twitter feed, I went on a rant about how having winter sucks and how I hate all the coldness and so on. Wishing for a Spring. All day long I kept listening to this