That is, until I saw a friend at a wedding this past May. She was getting married in August, and nonchalantly told me to check out a certain site if I ever wanted to procrastinate for hours. She knows me too well. I feel like I could star in a movie called The Procrastinator. Envision Arnold Schwarzennager's body with my face, and instead of saving the world, I'd just be putting things off.
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| She was supposed to be studying... |
