Poor Time Management

I've recently figured out that I have poor skills in managing my time.

Apparently, it has been a constant problem. When I shared my revelation with Emily she rattled off a good half dozen instances. Who knew?

One might have guessed from the fact that I have a blog in the first place. It's taken me a good 12 hours to write this entry, what with all the other stuff I've done in between. Like gone over to Jenna's dorm for 10 hours, or written Emily a fatty email for instance. Not that I didn't enjoy doing either—it's just that I'm bad with my time. And yes, that includes blogging. So goodbye.