Spontaneity.

Not with an exclamation mark--the idea didn't come to me with any pomp or pizzazz--but with a period.

Lounging around the house this morning, very determinedly avoiding homework, I had that awful sort of lugubrious sensation, where you just don't feel motivated to do anything. For me, this feeling usually comes by around the same time as I start to get hungry, as I tell myself that I am obviously not going to get anything productive done until I have some food in me. Here we get to the root of the issue--as a teenager, I am very close to starving approximately 97.3% of the time, so I spend a great deal of my time in transition between meals. That, my friends, is why I never get ANYTHING done.