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In which I am made of epic fail
So. If you looked up procrastination in the dictionary, you would NOT therein find a picture of me, because I would've thought, eh, tomorrow's soon enough to send it in, no?
*headdesk*
I have vowed to not sleep before finishing this paper. It is on Doctor Who. WHY CAN I NOT CONCENTRATE FOR MORE THAN FIVE MINUTES AT A TIME? WHY???
In the last two days, I have a) not done anything fun, and b) also not done anything productive. I have, however, read the ridiculous lj comms about lifestyle master/slaves, read the NY Times, written some fanfic, read the Guardian, read post secret, refreshed LJ 14 squintillion times, drank a whole lot of red bull.
My life is so glamorous.
Comfort me with apples. Or you know, encouragement.
I beg of you.
...Maybe I should take a bath.
*headdesk*
I have vowed to not sleep before finishing this paper. It is on Doctor Who. WHY CAN I NOT CONCENTRATE FOR MORE THAN FIVE MINUTES AT A TIME? WHY???
In the last two days, I have a) not done anything fun, and b) also not done anything productive. I have, however, read the ridiculous lj comms about lifestyle master/slaves, read the NY Times, written some fanfic, read the Guardian, read post secret, refreshed LJ 14 squintillion times, drank a whole lot of red bull.
My life is so glamorous.
Comfort me with apples. Or you know, encouragement.
I beg of you.
...Maybe I should take a bath.
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However, if you're in the zone where you actually have no time for the above strategy, then I use this one: If you can't write anything good, then write something bad. Open a separate file if you want to, just so you don't get good and bad mixed up, but put words to the page. Make your first paragraph "I hate this paper and I was an idiot to choose this topic because..." Permission -- nay, the requirement -- to write crap often frees up the logjam of self-criticism and panic that's holding back all the good stuff that you know is in there, because it was there when you thought of this idea.
I have truly been there. I completed grad school while working full time. Well -- I was paid full time. The job wasn't actually all that demanding. But still -- I came out on the far side, degree in hand, and you will too.
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Now I am slipping into a fantasy where I begin reading that paper at the conference instead. Probably get a laugh anyway.
Must drink more redbull.