It all started with a SMS

Well, as I've been threatened with a fate worse than death I cannot say anything about what happened on mon. Suffice to say, it was a real weird experience. In any case, I don't really care much. Until... my mum scolded me about wasting the whole day. Oh well, a good deed a day is a scout's honour, anyways I would be compensated, eventually.
Burning day after day, read harry potter for 2 hours, slept for 2 hours, slacked for 4 hours... I'm screwing myself up...
For the want of a tunnel vision on studying only...