
Well, I have to write a cycle paper tonight sometime, and this is what it did:
Around 7:30 I went to the blog site and looked at whatever was there. I got bored and opened up this word doc. I stared at the blank page for about 15 minutes then typed my name, the class, and the date. I got stuck there for a while.
Meanwhile, I was doing some IMs, watching funny videos, and generally being unproductive. By this time, it was about 9:30, and I still had nothing done. I just decided to write a paper about not writing a paper. So I started. Right up there. Took me about an hour to reach this point, and by this time, my vision is getting blurry and I’m starting to write incoherent sentences. I’ve just corrected about 12. AIM is still open, but I figure I should shut down that internet blogish sort of thing (not the English one) if I want to get anything done.
Seeing as it is 10:30 already, things are getting a little crazy. I still have another paper, the production log to do, not to mention math and science homework. Yet here I am, still surfing the internet for funny random videos and crazy stunts. This internet thing is kind of dangerous. I’ve gotten practically nothing done for 3 hours.
Ok, I’m back. Succumbing to boredom, I just spent 10 irresponsible minutes playing stupid arcade games online. Stupid, but addicting. This is getting out of hand. I just need to strap down, finish this thing, and go to bed before I start hallucinating. I’m starting to get mad at myself for
Whoops slipped up on the AIM again. What am I to do? This is way too distracting but I don’t have the self control to shut it off. What a dilemma.
I was distracted again, but then I just had a thought. Shouldn’t like 3 plus hours of slacking off while writing equal 1 hour of diligent work? Makes good sense to me. Although, right now, going into the kitchen, making a banana split, and putting it under my bed to save for later also makes good sense to me. Ok, so I exaggerated that a little. Whatever sleep-deprived logic I’m running on right now, I should probably disregard it.
Well, here I am, almost at a page, pretty much just spouting crap. But good crap. Or so I think.
Right as I was so close to the end, I got distracted again, this time by a game called Helicopter. It’s online. And its really addicting. I just blew like 6 minutes on that. Silly me.
At this point, I am so close to the bottom of the page I can almost taste it. Or maybe my taste buds are jut protesting to the lack of rest, like the rest of my body. Hah. I just used that same word, rest, twice in a sentence. That’s bad form, right there.
Hum de dum, I don’t know what to write to finish up this page. I’m past being distracted now, presently I just float on in this state of non-work. Well, not right now, because I am obviously typing this. But even this paper is not really to be considered work. It’s more like pseudo-work, poorly masquerading as a critical thinking paper with no real point to it.
Well, this is the last line, and by my standards, I’m done. With this I save a tree.
And that’s what I would have wrote had I been the irresponsible kind of student who does the minimum work, and slacks off on homework. That kind of student would probably try to use that mess of words as an actually paper That is the kind of student that would write a paper like that.
But even the irresponsible person that I am not is not dumb enough to try and pass that as a paper on its own. Being the slacker that I am not, I would try and pretend that that was just some clever fiction to show the dangers of the internet and ADD combined. I would (if I did that, which I did not) try to trick the reader into thinking that I am clever by inserting a small paragraph at the end telling that it wasn’t me who was doing this.
That being said, I think this was a quite worthwhile fiction paper. It is so realistic, it’s almost as if I was the narrator. Now the very thought of that is ridiculous, but if I can fabricate such a thing, it makes me a writing worthy of an A, does it not?
I am actually writing this paper on Friday afternoon, long before this paper is even due. Notice I put the date of a night after the paper was due. This is just to add some realism to the first page. So clever!
Well, I hope you enjoyed my venture into the mind of a horribly irresponsible student. Not many (including myself) get to ever glimpse into this rare viewpoint, so believe me, it was difficult writing it.
This may have been hard to deduce, but the last paragraph was a little bit of a lie. Ok, the whole thing was a lie. Except for the first page. That was all true. But I never said that. Ok? Good.
So basically, the point of this paper was three-fold.