I have so much crap to do around this house. I don't even know where to start..I start one thing and then get all wishy washy...and jump to another .
I have fifty damn projects going...and not one finished. Then I get tired just thinking about finishing the shit.
It is a toss up between ADD and procrastination. Why in the hell did I have to get the bad characteristics passed down, where is the good shit ?!?!
My Dad is slightly neurotic about being organized, so why couldn't I of gotten that ? Nope...
Mom is a clean freak....that skipped me too dammit.
I ended up with anxiety, the need to drive too fast, and very good managerial skills...
aka: being bitchy enough to get people to do shit to shut me up.