Procrastination is The Way To Go

You know how sometimes you tend to procrastinate? How you put of things that you should really do?

Well, I'm a compulsive procrastinator. No matter what it is, I will procrastinate.
I'm an extremely skinny guy and I kid you not when I say that, I weigh just below 50 Kgs.
Recently (meaning almost a year back)  I've been planning to join the gym which is literally 30 meters away from my house.

But me being who I am, I've been procrastinating, always putting it off because of some small minor details.

I know I should go to the gym and start a program where I can build muscles while at the same time gaining weight but hey, I procrastinate like the world is going to end.

It is kind of sad actually cause I've been meaning to go to the gym for the past 5 odd months.

Initially there was my exams so I said to myself that  I'll go after the exams cause, you know, it's logical to focus on your studies.

Then holidays came about I convinced myself that I'll start going to the gym in the beginning of next month but of course I didn't.
So slowly the months wore on and here I am, saying to myself that I'll be going next week.

I personally believe that procrastination is a close relative of laziness. 

But hopefully this time I'll actually end up going to the gym instead of just saying.

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