You go to your computer and decide to play a bit of FPS-game first and then get to work. You open the game, log into a multiplayer server and start owning the shit out of everybody. You feel invincible and don’t want to quit in the middle of a good streak. "One more round and then I’ll start working" you say to yourself. After every match.
Two hours later you are screaming "MOTHERFUCKERRRRRRR" to the computer screen and banging your keyboard in a fit of rage. The enemies have started dominating you and you are failing hard. You die to everything constantly, but you can’t understand why since just a moment ago you were doing so well. You just can’t stop, you want to kill them all, achieve the feeling of invincibility once more. One more match.
As the first sunrays of the morning strikes your face you realize that all hope is lost. It’s 5 in the morning. Your eyes are barely open and you are mad at yourself. The game sucked, you didn’t finish the assignment and your sleep will be horrible too. That’s that then, fucking shit.