If Tomorrow Never Comes

You check your email, check your other email account and check YouTube, feeds, forums. Logging onto Facebook, you seem to know that you're diving into the Tunnel of Doom. You manage to climb out, half an hour (if not more) or so later. Hey, did you remember to check your other email account? You sift through your dozen email subscriptions and read the ones which you actually can be bothered checking. Your nails are kind of long, you clip them. Maybe file them so you don't scratch yourself, that always sucks. Clutter sucks too, so you clean your desk, find a few mystery items. Your bed, which is permanently unmade...is still unmade. Change is good, so you make it. Fantastic.

Now, you sit down to start doing your homework.

Oh, wait - it's dinner time.

Another time, another time.