Frustration isn't the word.

I hate being a procrastinator. I have been waiting to write my speech for public speaking class all week. I waited to do 3 units of biology until the day before it was due.

I am flustered from work. I always feel that somehow, there is something I am missing. I really have a hard time understanding why 200 people show up to collect a paycheck and go home. Really.

Its over and another day is coming.

This was short and I will make no excuses. I am trying to keep it updated. I missed my one year anniversary of having this up. So, happy anniversary. Woo Hoo.

Much love,

Matthew