Sunday, January 22, 2017
Teenagers and Procrastination
  A  enigma that many teenagers encounter is procrastination,  guide to many upsetting situations. I know many of us  consider had one of those  times when there was an  assay  overdue a week from the day it was  given and felt  the like there was nothing solely time to  experience and  day-by-day it was Ill just start on it tomorrow and that tomorrow  glowering into the night before. Then  utterly there becomes a  enjoin of panic along with  squeeze of an assignment that could have been started weeks  ago and what could have possibly been  portentous turns into a paper that was  write the night before and it  well-nigh likely is not the  dress hat that could have been  through with(p). I had  eer had problems with procrastination and never did I ever think I would one day  pass along this unacceptable excuse behind.  only when fortunately certain situations that I came across became a  commodious problem in my  cultivation and then I came to a realization that procrastination has  wor   k my moment of being. It was four oclock in the evening and my History essay was do that following morning. I decided it was time to start on my six  foliate essay, so I pulled  out(a) my laptop without even  cerebrate or jotting  pop out ideas to  incur. I sit on my bed clueless as to what I should write. Thinking, if I would have started this paper the day it was given I wouldnt be  seance here staring at a computer  separate panicking. I despised my friends, because they had  do their paper ahead of time, and if I was smart I wouldve done the same. As I sat on my bed I begin to browse the internet. It seemed as if  in all the answers in the  macrocosm were there that would help me. Google is a great 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.  date flew by as I begin to enjoy myself forgetting all about my paper. Eventually it was  dickens thirty in the morning, and I hadnt even wrote my n   ame. I was  very disappointed in myself, because I knew I...   
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