Sunday = Suckday.

Its the 22nd of August. This is bad. This means its nearly September. Which means the year is nearly 3/4s of the way over... and there was so much I wanted to do by the end of hte year and so far I've done about diddly squat much of it.

Soon, I'll be turning 25. This is also bad. I used to have a list of things I wanted to have done by the time I was 21. At 21, I discovered that I hadn't done most of them... so I moved the list to 25. 25 seemed sufficiently far away and adult-like to buy me enough time to complete them all. Sadly, its nearly upon me and I doubt I'll complete any of them by that time. I'm afraid if I then push the list to 30, I'll be approaching my 30th birthday and saying much the same thing. Ergo, I've decided that the list should be 'ASAP' and then mb I'd start getting motivated. Or perhaps I should bend th erules of 'completed by 25' to mean 'completed by the end of being 25'... that makes sense. Then I know I'll at least complete one of my list: finish university.

yay me.