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Wednesday, August 24, 2005

Picking Up

Been tied up with work since Monday: rushing tutorials like crazy. It's really a hefty price to pay, having 2 days of tutorials back-to-back. My loss? Sleep. And it's worser than it could be because Mr. Sandman refuses to stop visiting. Thus, my brain is really working 24/7 and no less.

Thank God for Wednesdays for me to catch up on my sleep (and more dreaming, actually). Sadly, my short wednesdays officially end this week. Come next week, I'll be starting on my project and it'll take more free-time off my hands. It's both a good and bad thing I guess. At least I'm doing something productive, rather than bumming around, complaining of inactivity.

I'm such a whiner sometimes, and I really hate myself for it.

Still ain't in the best of moods, but being able to come home mid-week works wonders. At least I have the comfort of my air-con room to work (no more microwave afternoon).

What's wrong with me? I keep getting really crazy moodswings. I think one day I will drive myself crazy.

It's weird. I'm actually looking forward to the weekend, but honestly, there's nothing to look forward to this weekend. I guess it's the only way to keep myself going thru the week. Like an illusional prize at the end.

Joy is no longer joyful.

[Time of Confession] 4:11 PM
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