Sanity

I just finished another assignment and felt so relieved. I looked at my organiser and the next one is due 2 weeks later, so I thought I could relax a little this week. Then, I checked my e-mail and there is my professor, telling us to make appointment with him to clarify any doubts, hinting to us that we should start planning what we want to do about the assignments. Crap. Talk about stress.

The man is coming home tonight. Yay! It was only a day yet it seemed more. I guess that's what routine does to you.

I'm listening to Daughtry's What About Now, and I just love him! This bald guy is awfully talented. His songs are meaningful and they always strike a chord in me. You know, one way to really sweep me off my feet would be to sing and play an instrument for me. You could really melt this monster. Not that it's hard to melt in the first place. Oh well, I'm basically crapping. It's quite a good way to de-stress.

I have 6 hours of non-stop tutorial tomorrow. Plus another 2 hours of tuition. It doesn't sound too bad if I don't include what I've to do at night.



Same situation, different feelings.