I find,we all find the brain an amazing phenomenon of the human body,and yes I use the word ‘phenomenon’ purposely,the way the brain thinks about its own troubles,solves those troubles and gets itself out of trouble.Think of it as that time when you see something scary like a makeupless ghost of your ex-girlfriend and suddenly get that out-of-the-blue gush of energy to sprint off way past Justin Gatlin (We all know his latest IAAF achievement right?? Congs Gatlin),that rush of adrenaline that makes your brain master all the energy to get you into flight mode.It is just the brain playing tricks on you.
I love to play my own tricks too, sometimes on my own self,say I have a class test or a life threatening deadline coming up,I brush off all early attempts to get the work done and wait for the eve of the deadline to get into a sweaty frenzy to have it all done in the shortest time possible. 9 out of 10 times I end up regretting half way the job but then I realise how high and almost perfectly numbered my IQ gets and how fast my RAM can go and I love it. So this time round,I decided to play it on my friends.
For about two weeks now,we’ve had this pending class group project needing a written proposal by the end of next week but somehow,out of a group of eight chillax-loving college students,all we have is a mental list of how many movies and series and beers we’ve watered down every single day so I decided someone’s got to fix this asap. I made up a fake appointment with some influential project funder and told these good-fellaz am scheduled for 8am in the morning for a take-it-or-leave-it meeting in which Mr. “money bags” will need to see how much work we have so far.
Now I felt a little guilty and sad cause I too had to get into this last-minute frenzy but you should have seen the sleep wash out of their eyes like white wash,it was a hilariously sorry sight!
So as I sit here writing this blog on my hand-held with one hand while simultaneously typing out the project proposal on the laptop with the other hand,I know my IQ can’t get better than this and I know I will have a lot of angry faces to calm down in the morning when I finally tell them their 3am bed times were all on a prank to get their adrenaline pumps into use…But hey,it was all for the better good,a man’s gatta do what a man’s gatta do!!!
*time check: 2.25am*
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