It took me a shamefully long time to work out why I was a procastinator. Of course I knew I was the Queen of procastination in my twenties, I would put off anything if I could. Anything at all.
The really pathetic thing about that was I put off pleasurable things as well. I was always late for dinner engagements because I wanted to put it off, so I would dawdle for another half an hour. The strange thing about that is I am not sure how and why I got away with it because I didn't wear makeup,
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