I don't want to

I do not want to clean my room
I cannot close the door;
There's so much junk piled here and there
I cannot see the floor.

I do not want to cut the grass
It's almost one foot high;
And the weeds are so abundant
I just don't want them to die.

I do not want to get the mail
I haven't in many a day;
The box is probably full of junk
And many bills to pay.

I do not want to do my work!
Have I got that clear to you?
I'll get it done some other day
Have I got that through?

I just want to eat,sleep,play,
The three "sins" that we can't help but succumb to,everyday.
Wishing desperately that life can just revolve around them
But alas! It is not to be...damn.

Ahh the pleasures of life are unfortunately gone within a split second,whereas things that you so woefully detest seem to drag on and on and on...Look up at the clock,it read: 8.43. Stare back at your notes and try hard to absorb...a lifetime seemed to have passed...sneak peak at the clock: 8.45. Way to go! Just a miserable 2 minutes have passed...an hour more to go! *rolls her eyes*