Sometimes, I wish I wasn't a procrastinator. I try so hard to be organized but I know that it isn't in my blood. Even writing this blog is an example of me putting something off.
I am leaving for my visa appointment in Chicago tomorrow with KJ and I have yet to really get anything together other than knowing that we are going to sleep at A's house in the suburbs. I need to pack, get everything together for the appointment, fill out some applications (in blue ink, I've learnt my lesson with the French government before), get my passport pic taken, do a million other bureaucratic things and clean my room.
I wish that I could be more organized. I wish that I was all ready to go to Chicago. I wish that I was all ready to go to France. I wish a lot of things but, wishing in itself is a form of procrastination. I'd better just go and do something.
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