I am spending HOURS at my deak these days. There is a lot of work to be done and all of it has to be done by me. There is also a lot of procrastination to be done, also by me. Writing this definetely counts as the latter, though I might argue that at least I am writing!
Otherwise I have rediscovered the yo yo, I have juggled, I won some races and some turf on Need for Speed, couldn't work out how to drift so gave up, emailed old friends, planned a holiday, tidied the living room, tidied my room, discarded holiday plans. At a particular low point I even typed "panda bear" into the youtube search engine. What completely got me is a new found ambition to solve the Rubik's Cube. Boy I am getting better at that! I have solved half of it. YAY! Now I'm stuck though.
The strangest thing of all is that despite this eagerness to procrastinate I have almost finished my portfolio a week ahead of the deadline. No nightshift this time. At least not for the work, there might be one for the Rubik's Cube.
I spent all of last night reading articles about Ice-T and the Cop Killer controversy. Now that was a night shift due to insomnia, not time pressure. I couldn't quite resist to roll my eyes at the irony of people actually picketing Time Warner with signs calling for Ice-T to be executed for instigating violence. How does that make sense? He sings violent stuff, let's kill him!
Apparently Charlton Heston read out the lyrics of Cop Killer and KKK Bitch. To demonstrate how bad they are. Now that I would LOVE to hear. Was it like Peter Seller's Shakespeare interpretation of The Beatles' A Hard Days Night?
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