and complications/why i hate myself.

sometimes at night when a person i'm talking to asks what i'll be doing the next day i say lots of things; e.g,: watch DVDs, read books, make bookmarks and paper goods, draw, paint beautiful art, write an essay, do advanced school projects, and many other stuff. unintentionally, it makes me seem like a very busy and productive person.
and then the awaited day comes a few hours later and i immediately reject all those aforementioned activities and end up sulking for a long time instead.
life is really very complicated.

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