love is like a butterfly, hold it too tight, it'll crush, hold it too loose, it'll fly away.

PROCRASTINATION.
always catches up to me. I've yet to do anything that I had planned on completing before the week's end. Now, it's Sunday, and I continue to waste time. I'm pretty sure that I'm going to regret this by the time it's Tuesday. Okay, so it's almost 2008, and here I am again, I'm pretty sure that I'm tired of this unrequited business. I've started so many various blogs on this thing, I've got to keep better track of my virtual identity. Anyway, I still have a ton of stuff, but why get started on it when I can just wait until the last possible second?