I've got this bad habit of letting things pile up and then having to scramble like mad to get them done. More often than not of course, the last minute turns out to be filled with things to do other than what has to get done. Make sense? Meh.
The only upside to procrastination is that it feels really good when I get something done right on time. Maybe that's why I do it. Maybe subconsciously I love the rush I get from running around like a beheaded chicken. If that's the case, I suppose I shouldn't change anything...bad idea, I think.