Tsk Tsk Tsk....

"..the devil finds work
for idle hands.."

Dear lonely isle,

Officially I am ashamed of myself.
I really am.
I'm right here, blogging, when there's maths homework calling me from afar.
But I pay no heed to its voice.
The call of duty doth fall on deaf ears.
So here I remain, and here I sit, ignoring pleas of guilt from deep inside.
Somehow I know I am ashamed.
I should be ashamed.
But I do not feel it.
Because deep inside me, I answer to another master.
A secret voice within.
When it commands, I must obey.
There I times when I am able to resist its charms, and stand strong about what must be done.
Other times...well, I am sitting here.
They say we are the masters of ourselves, but I beg to differ.
Some things are only marginally under my control.
As I said, the voice of command cannot be disobeyed.
So here I am, and here I'll possibly remain till it sees fit to let me go.

Indeed, to laziness I surrender.

Ignorance is bliss.

love, joyce.