Tuesday, June 27
I'm so dead. Sigh. Suddenly I opened my schedule book and I'm instantly overwhelmed with a deadly sense of dread. Die la, my schedule is dead darn packed. Where is that breather in between all those things I needa do? Oh ya, I breathed in all at once when I came to Kuching. I'm so dead.
And then I wonder what the hell was I thinking when I poked my nose into things I shouldn't be sniffing at? Argh. All I wanted was something small and cosy on my birthday next week, but looks like I'll be dirty and sweating it out in orientation camp. Damn the organisers. Damn the clashing dates. Damn... my nose.
And then, to rub salt to the already-stinging wound, I realise I have hall seniors' camp the day I finish my school camp, that means my weekend is busted too. Double argh.
Where's the time for me to teach tuition? To go relax (again) in JB? To go shopping in the ending of the Great Singapore Sale?
Argh.
Posted by Isabelle at 12:26 am