Baking. You know those chocolate lava cake things where the inside is molten chocolate, well everything I bake turns out like that, done or burnt outside, raw soggy mess inside.

Making friends. People don't like me. I'm not sure how I've ended up with the friends I do have.

Following through.

Sleeping. I don't get nearly enough sleep. It's going to kill me someday. Maybe soon.

Keeping in touch with relatives. It's mainly just that I lose track of time, months pass without me noticing.