I am the queen of procrastinators. I can procrastinate with the best of them. I could be a professional procrastinator.
From outward appearance, I don't look like a procrastinator. Most people think I am very organized, detail and goal-oriented – accomplishing what I plan - and a glutton for hard work. The thing is, I fool people.
Whereas it's true that I am organized, detail-oriented, et cetera, like the true procrastinator that I am, I leave everything to the last minute. My endless list-making - which makes me appear as though I'm doing something - is, in fact, one of the keys to my procrastination.
Here is my sad and sorry saga:
You'll notice that I haven't actually accomplished anything at this point, but it looks like I've been very busy.
At this point, I will finish one (maybe two) of the tasks.
This helps me stay somewhat focused and gives me the illusion of accomplishment.
I repeat the above until two days before things MUST be done and I realize I've only accomplished about one-half of my to-do list (the master one). I then rush around like a mad-woman in order to finish the to-do items without once looking at the lists again because, by then, I have them embedded into the hard drive of my brain.
This is another Encylopedia of Me post.
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4 comments:
This is too funny and reminds me of myself way too much!
I had a good chuckle reading this.
Am guilty of the same.
Are we twins separated at birth? My regimen and results are very similar!!!!!
This is hilarious because I do all this then spend endless time finding it all again ( remembering my organizational method I thought was foolproof at the time). By then I am so saturated with the subject, i don't care to follow through with a draft, let alone a final draft.
Does all this wind up wondering what we will say to sum it all up on our last breath in this life? and that winds up to be..."you're stepping on my air hose."
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