Feeling: procrastinatory... is that a word?
Listening to: Kimya Dawson - Tire Swing
Reading/Watching: The Perks of Being a Wallflower - Stephen Chbosky

Do you see the lengths to which I will go in order to avoid working on my Student Resource Profile? Part of me whines, "but it's not really graded! It's not for a class, precisely, but more for my internship advisor!"

Which means that instead of being part of a pointless grade for a non-income-related class, it is in fact a report that is directly linked to my job. A report that probably tells people who have my future in their hands whether I'm organized, intelligent, and capable of completing job requirements.

I'll even write a pointless journal entry, which is entirely unfair to you, my fair readers, who were probably hoping that I would have something funny, or wry, or at the very least semi-relevant to say.

Yup. This is what rock-bottom looks like.

But... whine.

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