I have to write up final tests now. Covering everything we've studied this semester in two lit classes. Why am I procrastinating so much? Why am I filled with resentment at family members who chose to go to the beach today instead of staying home to watch me procrastinate?

At least I finished The Da Vinci Code, which I liked a lot. Even though I'm very curious about Ron Howard's version, I swear I will wait until I have finished writing the finals. I swear.