I'm sitting here, in my room; I know I have work in an hour.
I've got mountains of coursework and homework to be doing yet I'm just sitting here. In my room, music blaring, oblivious of the fact that the longer I put this off, the later I’m going to have to work later. So much for breaking that cycle.
I appear to have decided that self-sabotage is the in thing, and common sense went out with the boob tube. For an alleged smart person, I really am a moron sometimes.