I have a research project about Isaac Newton I must work on. I have a lot to do, but this is the most pressing. I've been researching the man all night. I read about him for two minutes and then I find some other "project" to keep me entertained for far too long. Like eating cookies or watching Swingers with Vince Vaughn. He's in that movie--I didn't watch it WITH him. Although I wish I had. Don't you love The Break Up? Probably not. Most people don't. But I really like that movie. I watched it in California with my cousin four years ago? Yes, that's right. Four years ago. I like that memory of the movie. I could see my cousin's pool from the living room couch. It was in the shape of a kidney and full of swampy moss. The credits rolled, and he said, "Okay. Who's fault was it?" I loved that for some reason.
Cali Motel. 2011.
So, the moral of the story is that I have about five notes written on Newton. I have a ton more work to do in the next couple days, but I am just not having it, I tell you. Newton. NEWTON, I HAVE SO MUCH TO RESEARCH ABOUT YOU. I am in high school, procrastinating the heck out of this. I need a FunTrust for Newton. "Ol' Newt" perhaps? "Figgy?"
I WANT THIS PROJECT TO EAT A LANDMINE CHALUPA! New Year's Resolutions Check-In? Not getting enough sleep all week, definitely at a chocolate frog for dinner, stressed and slightly (although not SUPER) guilty. Read: failing resolutions two months in.
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