It's 3 AM, and I'm still trying to get to the end of this chapter. My love for procrastination is strong, but my deadline is stronger.
I've been staring at this screen for hours, and I'm pretty sure I've made progress. I mean, who needs sleep when you've got a good cup of coffee and a decent internet connection?
My love life, on the other hand, is a different story. I'm not sure if I've made progress there either. But hey, at least my browser tabs are organized!
Relationship GoalsI've tried to break it down, to debug it, but it's like trying to debug a codebase with a million bugs. It's just too much.
But what's even more frustrating is that I've found out that my neighbor is also a fellow procrastinator. We've been having a competition to see who can watch the most cat videos in one sitting.
Neighborly Procrastination