Every single time I get homework, I procrastinate. Even when it's apparently SUPER IMPORTANT HOMEWORK THAT YOU NEED TO DO AS SOON AS YOU GET IT homework. I feel bad for it, but I know I'll never stop. Procrastination is fantastical. At least, it is to me. And, once, I was meant to take a test home and complete. The result was doing it on the morning I had to hand it in.

As a matter of fact, I've been meaning to get this blog entry published for about a month now.

My teachers also stress that I have to revise. I don't tend to do that. And when I do, it's always immediately after I wake up or before I go to sleep.

Yet I somehow managed to get a good grade on a geography test without revising and not being present in at least three of the lessons?

This is the point where I realise that my life is making less and less sense. My best friend refers to me as a 'REANIMATED CYBORG ZOMBIE'.

In response, I began talking about 'FLAMING ROBOT ZOMBIE FOXES'. Also, we have a thing where we add on 'Also, it was edible' on to the end of every paragraph.

As a final thing, here's something MLP-related: Pinkie Pie and Fluttershy are best ponies.

Also, it was edible.