Procrastinating

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I’m sitting in my room, all alone, it’s past midnight and I find myself thinking about all the things I could do with my life.

As I do, EVERY SINGLE NIGHT.

I don’t wanna be one of those people who looks back on their life and wonder where did all the time ago. Life is too short to be sitting around on my ass all day