31012008
pull up socks
It’s time i shake myself up & shape up. It’s 2008 already and I still have so many aspects to improve on. I really want 2008 to be a very good one, and I know no one else can make my year as great if i myself don’t let it happen. I don’t know if i can but i think i should. okay, stop whining already and get things moving. What’s the benefit of sulking all day long doing nothing?
First submission for both module is tomorrow. Consultation, submission, presentation, consultation, submission, presentation… This is how life will be for the next 2 solid months till we reach the final stages. No, I ain’t complaining, i’m just worried, worried sick. So much so that I find myself sleeping on it. Just last night, I dreamed about myself thinking of different possible concepts, hoping that it will make sense. A pressurized person dreaming for herself being in distress? Cliché? Not. Can i just skip all this and forward time to holiday?
At times, i hate what i put myself into. Though, I’m lucky enough to have sly thru my way and thankful enough to have people who understand and be (very) patient with me once in a while. She’ll never learn does she? It’s time you learn, darling.
Ohwells, no use getting so disappointed with myself. I might as well go pick up the phone and dial for hotcakes to home. good morning, readers.
and yes, i adore you, hun.




