I discovered that procrastination will indeed be the death of me. How can a person seriously put off depositing money in a bank the person walks by 4 times a day?It's extrememly stupid behaviour.I can't imagine what promts me to think "I'll do it on the way back"..."naw..I'll do it tomorrow...".I then develop that curious queasy feeling of desperation in my stomach,that makes me realize something bad always awaits those who follow the self-destructive path of the procrastinator.
Then,I realize to my utmost horror,that I enjoy the feeling! Yes! I've grown addicted to the aniticipatory feeling of impending doom...This is really bad...