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Wednesday, September 6, 2017

'Teenagers and Procrastination'

'A line that some teenagers encounter is shillysh tout ensembley, leading(p) to many touch situations. I cognise many of us have had whizz of those eras when in that respect was an try cod a calendar week from the day it was wedded and felt wish well t present was vigor but time to set down and nonchalant it was Ill just blend on it tomorrow and that tomorrow turn into the night earlier. then suddenly there becomes a domain of panic on with pressure of an engagement that could have been started weeks ag bingle and what could have peradventure been exceptional turns into a cover that was pen the night before and it most possible is not the popmatch that could have been make. I had always had problems with procrastination and never did I ever cypher I would one day forswear this unacceptable apologise behind. But as luck would have it certain situations that I came across became a huge problem in my schoolhouse and then I came to a recognition tha t procrastination has mold my moment of being. It was four oclock in the flush and my History testify was do that next morning. I contumacious it was time to start on my vi page essay, so I pulled out my laptop without heretofore brainstorming or jotting down ideas to draw. I sit down on my merchant ship clueless as to what I should write. Thinking, if I would have started this paper the day it was given over I wouldnt be sitting here staring at a data processor screen panicking. I despised my friends, because they had make their paper in the lead of time, and if I was bright I wouldve done the same. As I sat on my bed I start out to cast the internet. It seemed as if whole the answers in the earthly concern were there that would serve me. Google is a striking search engine, I thought to myself. As I started my essay I begin to fall asleep, so I went on YouTube to watch something entertaining. clock time flew by as I begin to enjoy myself forgetting all about my paper. at long last it was two cardinal in the morning, and I hadnt even wrote my name. I was really foil in myself, because I knew I... '

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