My live is *so* exciting

[ridicully]

This weekend I ate nearly 3 kg of strawberries and wrote the worst case report ever.
Honed my stalker skills by playing six degrees of separation, trying to find out how hard it would be for Sister2 to stumble about LiveJournal.
I did not go to the bath-tub race, did not study for the meat hygiene test on Thursday or type a word of my pathology report.

I did, however, curse myself repeatedly for my habit of procrastination.