Motivation

2:30 PM

This whole packing thing isn't working. I can't even convince myself to get up and throw my clothes into the dryer. -- I actually have to pee pretty bad too, but instead I'm just laying on the couch watching Adventure Time and Tumbling. I don't think I'll find the motivation to pack until I'm leaving the very next day.

I just want to be lazy & eat jars and jars of various foods.

I don't feel like accomplishing things right now. I know that soon school will start and I'll have homework and things to do all the time. Doing things is the worst.

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six and a half hours later

I eventually found the ambition to get up and relieve my bladder. Which lead to a chain of events. All these events involved me doing actual useful things. It was nice. It just goes to show what doing one thing can lead to. Sometimes the hardest part of accomplishing something is just getting yourself to start it. Actually, that's almost always the hardest part. In fact, right now I just talked myself out of doing artwork because I'm worried that I won't finish before I leave, or that it will be a waste of time, and because I'm lazy.

Anyways, I recently synced my iPod with my MacBook, because I don't use my PC anymore. This involved me erasing my whole iPod. I have all the music I need on my Mac, and it wouldn't really bother me so much, but I'm a bit of a crazy person. The thing that bothers me about this whole "restarting my iPod" is that I lost all my play counts.

Play counts? Who cares, Katie? Nobody cares. . . . Well, I care. My iPod and I have been together for two years. Do you have any idea how much music I listened to in two years? Do you know how accurate my "Top 25 Most Played" playlist was? Do you know how inaccurate my "Top 25 Most Played" playlist is now?

My iPod thinks I've only heard "The Remedy (I Won't Worry)" ONE TIME. EVER. My iPod can't remember all the times we've listened to any Mraz songs, and now it thinks my favorite song is "Distance" by Christina Perri. And... and... and it's not. I don't even know. I'm just really, really bothered.

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Sometimes I laugh at my own problems,

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