My, isn't this ironic.

Not only do I have no sense of direction, I also do not have a sense of time.
As I was about to log off from this long-neglected blog of mine, I saw my post from months ago about me promising with all my heart and soul that I would pass my thesis on time. It's August now hon. Way to go.

Creative visualization? I should save that for short-term goals.
*now playing* ---> The Lazy Song

Ok ok, I'm out. Seriously. ;)

Battling Procrastination

Seriously, I have to cease these endless daydreams and start chasing after them. The internal dialogues I have been imagining for quite some time now should be lessened. I will now "try" to finish this thesis of mine so I could resume with my quest of knowledge for knowledge's sake. The marketability and/or utility of the subject matter is of no importance to me. I firmly believe that whatever is vital in this physical world cannot be equated in the rewards in store for what we do. The pleasure in the assurance that a once deemed impossibility becoming feasible is enough for me to become satisfied. Toying with ideas to stimulate our mental processes is the best way to keep ourselves happy and contented. But of course, since I need to buy books to sustain my interests, money is of importance.

Oh well, back to doing my thesis.