I have so much I should be doing right now. I’m not doing any of it. Why? Because it is easier to sit on the sofa and do nothing.
I’m a student and being a student means that I’m one lazy human being. It is almost expected of students to be lazy and tired and generally slug like, until alcohol is mentioned of course. I genuinely think I might be turning nocturnal.
I fall asleep in lectures, I need to have naps during the day and when bed time roles around I’m wide awake. This then leads to me falling asleep roughly around three in the morning and only getting four hours sleep before my alarm goes off at seven (If I’m honest I usually get up around eight so lets make that five hours). This, I believe, is known as an endless cycle.
The main problem I seem to be having at this exact moment as I am typing this out is the will power to get up off of the aforementioned sofa. It isn’t a particularly comfortable sofa, neither is it cosy or soft. It is just your average leather sofa and if I’m honest it is kind of hurting my neck right now. The reason I am glued to this average sofa is because my bedroom just seems so far away and in my bedroom is everything that I should be doing but I’m not doing any of it.