Saturday, March 6
Fine, I'm just a bit cranky recently, but who isn't? I mean, hols are coming, people are getting their results, advancing towards somewhere... It's panic time. For me perhaps, and then coupled with tons of work that I haven't done (it's all stacked up there, stashed away in a corner so I don't have to see it)... Man, hols are great. And I have a week left to holidays! Break... *mouth inevitably waters at sight of the week-long break* Ok, so I'm exaggerating. Fine, but I have been totally wiped out long before hols, and not getting enough sleep. Come to think of it, I should be sleeping already, I've gotta wake up early tomorrow morning. Man, I barely get to sleep in on days like Saturday or Sunday. Wait till hols then... *Evil laughter* I'm a pig... I'm a dark-eyed pig... I'm a black eye pig... I'm a black eye pea... *Sings to "Where is the love?"*
The above passage just about tells you the level of sanity that I have remaining before hols...
Posted by Isabelle at 11:43 pm