Confessions of a Slacker

The fact that I have like 400 pages of reading due on Monday ought to be motivating me to read.

But no. It isn't. Instead I'm lurking around on the internet and eating generic Cheerios since they're the only food item I have in my room at the moment.

Self discipline is hard. Crazy hard. Because I know thatMichelle cannot motivate Michelle to read Augustine right now and stay awake in the process. She's just not persuasive. And I'm going to die tomorrow and this book is not going to be done and I'm going to miss the Sabbath on account of unfinished business all because I can't coax myself just to sit down and read.

Someone needs to just push me, give me a deadline, something. Cuz this is just not happening.