13 Reasons Why

I have an uncanny ability to discard things I should do, and just lie on my bed not caring until 8pm. What happens when you just lounge all day? You're brain begins to process things you've shoved to the deepest, darkest, part that was never meant to be brought out again. However shit that you shoved away will always crawl back.

Why did I let myself do this, again?
1. All school related things seem revolting when the end is near + a three day weekend just passed.
2. You're tired for no reason, you just are. Tired from lying around and drinking siera mist while watching JK8 all day long.
3. Laptops are too handy for those who procrastinate and the internet is too fast.
4. You're mom just went grocery shopping and got all of you favorite snack foods like goldfish and she even got you brownie mix to help you feel better.
5. All of your favorite novels are sprawled out in front of your bookshelf because you feel like there's no way that they can just /sit/ on the shelves for their lifespan.
6. You're lazy, admit it.
7. You realize that you're family is annoying today, and your room is the safe heaven you have--even if the door lock is broken.
8. Harry Potter is your source of happiness, so while rereading GoF, you soon realize little details you'd temporarily forgotten.
9. You go through each Harry Potter book remembering all of your favorite things. Hence part of the book pile.
10. You're writing all day long via text with one of your best friends.
11. You dwell on AP classes, wondering if three is too much or too little for scholarships and you also dwell on how you got wrapped into running for president of BPA.
12. Your best friend turned boyfriend turned exboyfriend is completely silent towards you most of the time.
13. Your exboyfriend (not the best friend) completely ruined you, making you wish that all you could do is stay in bed and wish you'd never made one of the biggest regrets of your life.