Once when I was little.

I think I have assignments under control. I think I do. But when you look at it realistically, I think I'm setting myself up to be steamrolled in the end. Feels like I don't have much to do when I think I have a huge pile lying around somewhere waiting to pounce on me when it gets the chance to. This freaks me out.

There's just this mental block which doesn't let me get up and do something productive. So much to do. So little energy/willpower. *sighs* Oh well. There's always a chance I may have to repeat right? LOL