Anomalous Thoughts: Procrastinator..Yeah..thats ME :(

Friday, February 12, 2010

Procrastinator..Yeah..thats ME :(

So, there I was, resisting myself from telling my online best friend to fuck her own ass (such an awesome way to start my post eh?) when things somehow got better..!! Phew! :) And thats when Sroojana brought up how all of us are procrastinators...and it hit me..how big a procrastinator I really am..!! Last night, I planned to finish to Chemistry chapters plus a Physics chapter. And all I have done the whole day is surf. I mean the major part of the day. Rest of the time, I was just chilling (I find chilling a very irritating word, but right now, I cant think of anything else) with my cousin (Love you..!! :D)

And now at 8:16, I have decided to start studying from 8:30..and go on till 9:30..after which I grab the remote and am gonna be off in my dancing world with Dance India Dance..!! :O

DAMN!! WHAT AM I DOING?? I GOTTA GO STUDY NOW!! LIKE, RIGHT NOW!!

BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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I am Me. In the entire world, there is no one else exactly like me. Everything that comes out of me is authentically mine, because I alone chose it -- I own everything about me: my body, my feelings, my mouth, my voice, all my actions, whether they be to others or myself. I own my fantasies, my dreams, my hopes, my fears. I own my triumphs and successes, all my failures and mistakes. Because I own all of me, I can become intimately acquainted with me. By so doing, I can love me and be friendly with all my parts. I know there are aspects about myself that puzzle me, and other aspects that I do not know -- but as long as I am friendly and loving to myself, I can courageously and hopefully look for solutions to the puzzles and ways to find out more about me. However I look and sound, whatever I say and do, and whatever I think and feel at a given moment in time is authentically me. If later some parts of how I looked, sounded, thought, and felt turn out to be unfitting, I can discard that which is unfitting, keep the rest, and invent something new for that which I discarded. I can see, hear, feel, think, say, and do. I have the tools to survive, to be close to others, to be productive, and to make sense and order out of the world of people and things outside of me. I own me, and therefore, I can engineer me. I am me, and I am Okay.