- PriorityI just love priority, moreso than i love work. But i think that's a given, there are many more things i prefer to work; Ice cream, power tools, the state of Idaho, men chasing ice cream around the state of Idaho with power tools, the list goes on. And its a pretty damn long list too, but i digress.
My priority is pretty much screwed though.
Miscellenous actions such as "playing the guitar", "drawing", "Learning Japanese", "Random internet surfing" and "shouting at people as they walk below the balconey in a condescending manner" have found their way to the top of the list. I've had suggestions, sure.
Mom writes:
"Dear Jeremy,
Why dont you use your time wisely and study instead? Like, for your upcoming Chinese exam"
lol! Poor unenlightened mom. One does not STUDY for chinese exams. One fails them. That's the way it works.
Conscience writes:
"Dear Raphael
LIEK OMFG YOUR MATH HOMEWORK IS 2 MONTHS BEHIND SCHEDULE"
See no evil, do no evil.
"Muscles write:
Dear Unfit bastard
Train us, or else.
*threatening picture deleted*"
Fool! I hold the power to deprive you of calcium! Do not make me.
So yea. Im kinda stuck now. Everything is trumped except...
"Sleep writes:
Dear Raphael,
---------------------------JOIN ME---------------------------
"
Now that's an argument i can agree with
Good night everyone. And long live awkward endings.