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[sophistry]

Urrrgh. It is so difficult to muster up the motivation to get out of bed and drag my sorry ass all the way into town for one 3pm lecture. Especially since - whilst I like the professor - he isn't exactly the most effective teacher in lecture-format lessons. Buuuuut I know I have to go, because I have missed far too many classes this past while simply from not being able to overcome the paralysing urge to hide in a corner. Also, there is a book I need to get out of the library. And if the copy that is marked as 'in' is mysteriously absent when I get there, there may be blood.

Blaaaar.

Comments

[silveraspen]

I hear you, with respect to the paralytic thing. Maybe strive for self-motivation by promising yourself a coffee from a shop there, or something else that could be done in the area before or after the class itself? Small rewards are good incentive.