I've got to sign up for classes at the new school.

I've got to call the old school and tell them I'm not coming back.

I've got to figure out how to work the last two weeks of my summer job because the new school starts earlier.

I've got to figure out why my job hasn't paid me my uniform allowance.

I've got to rearrange my room so that I can live in it again and not just be a "temporary guest."

I've got to put all my stuff in my room perminantly.

I've got to keep my room clean.

I've got to figure out where I can put my stuff if not in the room that now must remain clean.

I've got to get a better sleeping scheduale.

I've got to start eating better.

I've got to pack for BrickFair.

I've got to write that news report.

I've got to go work on my contest entry.

I've got to call the doctor about my toe, which is hurting again.

I've got to consider cutting off the toe and replacing it with a prostetic, because I'm tired of all these problems it has!

I've got to change how I live my life and what I do because people don't like how I've been going so I have to do something different, but I better keep up with the commitments I made or else I'll be in even deeper trouble.

I've got to go to sleep.

I've got to stop worrying and love the bomb.

I've got to post a blog entry.