While Listening to "Tasty Pie"
Right now, my AIM away message reads "
Apes of the Impenetrable Forest", signifying what I should be doing, which is reading
Apes of the Impenetrable Forest. I know it's only 104 pages. I know it's an amazingly easy read for an anthropological study on the rare coexistence of two species of apes in one niche. I know it's fascinating and embodies everything that has to do with why I fell in love with my major in the first place.
But I just don't want to read it. Not now, at least. So here I am, procrastinating while trying hard to ignore the fact that a comprehensive 2-page summary of the study is due tomorrow at the beginning of class.
I like to pretend that it's a difficult thing to do, procrastinating. I mean, look at it this way: the book is constantly in my field of vision, and every time the sight of it registers in my brain, it triggers a whole series of thoughts about the dire consequences of missing the assignment. Even then, against all logic and all impulses to
pick up the damn book, I don't.
The talent! The ambition! Nay, the utter will power that goes into not doing what I should be doing is awe-inspiring! Go me.
... I guess I'll go read it now.