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Been real busy this past 2 weeks.
Dun even have the time and strength to feel fucked up.
That was how busy i was.
Attachment has been smooth sailing and relaxing so far.In fact,maybe even a little too easy that I'm beginning to feel sorry for my classmates who're currently been worked like slaves.Which is why I am damn grateful to have been placed at Echo for my ITP.
But that aside.Results are gonna be out tmr.And as usual,I'm feeling really jittery the night before.Dunno why but somehow no matter how many times you've gone thru this,it still amkes your balls shrink each and every time.Haiz.Especially this time since I REALLY did not out in that much of an effort.And already starting to regret now,even though it's a little too late la.
Well.What's done cannot be undone.Just like the amount of flab I've built up since stopping exercise completely last June.Man.This I really regret.And the painful process of 'rebooting' my arm muscles...I dun even wanna talk about it.What to to."Ai sui mai mia zho zi ar ni kuan."
Shucks.
Though.I guess there is something that I wouldn't be whining about afterall.Somehow,I got into the finals of Hark Music again.This time round.I'm making sure I will do my best and be in tip top condition for the day.I wun wanna have any regrets anymore.
10 more hours to Doomsday and counting.
Year 3 here I come.