School was finally over… well maybe not, but a break was a welcomed reprieve from the ridiculous amount of work I had to do. No words can express how excited I was, not to go home, but to just slack off. In fact, I was so excited that I started my break several days early with my utter refusal to do work… and I had a lot. Why would I procrastinate like this? Well, to me a break is like a barrier into one’s forward vision. You only care about the break and don’t give a second thought to what you need to do upon return. I am a prime example of this statement. I didn’t do work I should have done, I didn’t do my laundry, and I didn’t clean my room. My break was great and relaxing. However, when I returned, after being delayed at the airport, I walked into my room thinking a tornado destroyed it…depressing. I thought to myself that there was no way I left my room this messy, but I should never underestimate myself like that. I had two papers due, a test, and a lot of busy work due the following day. In addition, after I thought there was nothing that could add to my stress, I had no close to wear. Ladies and gentlemen…. do not do what I did.