DEN!SEYLAND

Sometimes, I just feel like no one cares about my opinions or the time and effort I invest to keep everyone satisfied.

I know that I do not do things with the intention of glory-seeking and also that the things I do should not need to be recognized, but it would sure as hell be a wonderful feeling if my actions were appreciated once in a while. A simple “thank you” would mean that much to me though it seems like too much to ask for at this point.

I have the attention span of a rodent.

I read a section (or part of one) and then get distracted. I should be more motivated, but I guess I’m simply discouraged right now.

I need to get on that study grind. Bad, bad, bad Denise. :[

Sometimes, I just wish that I could have the emotional capacity of a piece of paper.

There are a lot of things I wish I just didn’t care about — just things that I just want to waste no time thinking about at all.

Shopping List! :D

[  ] New cartilage helix earring -___-. Broke mine today brushing my hair :(

[  ] OMG. THIS CUTE WATCH, TEHEHEHEHEHE.

[  ] Purse…

[  ] Heels.

[  ] Straightener !

[  ] Film camera.

[  ] UD Naked, I can’t believe I still don’t have this -_-

That is all. :DDDD

Struck by a chronic case of procrastination.

So stressed, I confess that this mess could have been avoided had I repressed the excess regression and reassessed my progress to success.

Alas, distraction is the dissident traction between what I need to be doing and my preferred line of action…

Uhguhguhguhg.

Here, I am writing this post instead of getting on that study grind.

K, getting started now.

Bye.