I watched Glee last night. It was awesome. I had a tremendous urge to boot up my computer and see the general concensus of the episode, steal .gifs, and be merry. But I resisted because I have three AP tests fast approaching and I need to study and be a good student and keep my grades up blah blah blah whatever. So I did my homework and studied some and went to bed before midnight. Altogether, it's a job well done; I gave myself a pat on the back.
And then today rolls around.
I have a Spanish PowerPoint to do. It's all scripted, I just need to put the thing together and put it on a flash drive. No big deal, really.
Except I have to catch up from last night's Glee. So I do that.
And then I find the new Harry Potter trailer. So I fangirl over that (like a lot, whoa, I am still screaming).
And then the new chapter of Dalton gets put up.
... It's so long, I'm pretty sure I own books that are shorter.
And yet, the Spanish project.
EDIT: Of course I read it. Dalton is my catnip. Actually, fanfic kind of is in general, but anyway, my worries were for naught because I read that b***h in fifteen minutes. Like a boss. (It was shorter than I thought, though. Mostly because I had already the third of it that the writer posted on her Tumblr. I'm a cheater.)
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