Hello worldSo basically, that's the look I had on my face for the entire day.
I'm swamped with work. I know, what else is new right? But I'll give you a play by play of my day. Hey rhymed! :D
I came home close to 2. College was the usual. I felt so tempted to skip my 8am class today because my body begged me for more sleep. But of course, I did not comply to it's needs. When do I ever? We're finally touching the Jazz Age in History. Ah finally, some relevance for my research which is due in two weeks! *anxiety/panic/stress/manic attacks.
...crap. I lost my train of thought.
Oh yeah! Told lame and racist jokes during Malaysian Studies. Wtf right?!
When I got home, I started calling up multiple PR companies just to get myself an interview. None of them replied me back positively. I'm seriously worried for my assignment which is due next Monday. Another 16 page essay and right now, I'm lacking one source of information. So much for upholding procrastination all this time. It's kicking me back where it hurts right now. Argh.
I typed countless numbers of emails. Sending them everywhere. Now, I've just got to cross my fingers and hope that at least one of them isn't on a stressful PR roll at the moment.
Seriously anxiety/panic/stress/manic attacks right now.
That pretty much took up the entire afternoon. Typed out my slides for tomorrow's presentation. I have another journal due on Thursday. What the heck am I supposed to write on euthanasia?! I have no clue. But I know I'd hate to watch another person score a 20/20 for this second journal. Worse part is knowing that person isn't me. I'm a sore loser, big deal.
I want a lot of things right.
I wanttttttt...
new nail polish.
new shoes.
headbandssss.
nude lip gloss
a pretty pendant
sunnies
anddddd a boyfriend shirt. like, really really want because they're so damn comfy.
There's probably a whole lot more but I don't think I'll have the heart to put all of them down.
I'm swamped with work. I know, what else is new right? But I'll give you a play by play of my day. Hey rhymed! :D
I came home close to 2. College was the usual. I felt so tempted to skip my 8am class today because my body begged me for more sleep. But of course, I did not comply to it's needs. When do I ever? We're finally touching the Jazz Age in History. Ah finally, some relevance for my research which is due in two weeks! *anxiety/panic/stress/manic attacks.
...crap. I lost my train of thought.
Oh yeah! Told lame and racist jokes during Malaysian Studies. Wtf right?!
When I got home, I started calling up multiple PR companies just to get myself an interview. None of them replied me back positively. I'm seriously worried for my assignment which is due next Monday. Another 16 page essay and right now, I'm lacking one source of information. So much for upholding procrastination all this time. It's kicking me back where it hurts right now. Argh.
I typed countless numbers of emails. Sending them everywhere. Now, I've just got to cross my fingers and hope that at least one of them isn't on a stressful PR roll at the moment.
Seriously anxiety/panic/stress/manic attacks right now.
That pretty much took up the entire afternoon. Typed out my slides for tomorrow's presentation. I have another journal due on Thursday. What the heck am I supposed to write on euthanasia?! I have no clue. But I know I'd hate to watch another person score a 20/20 for this second journal. Worse part is knowing that person isn't me. I'm a sore loser, big deal.
I want a lot of things right.
I wanttttttt...
new nail polish.
new shoes.
headbandssss.
nude lip gloss
a pretty pendant
sunnies
anddddd a boyfriend shirt. like, really really want because they're so damn comfy.
There's probably a whole lot more but I don't think I'll have the heart to put all of them down.
I'm gonna get a job next semester. Just because I need the money and I won't be spending that much time in college anymore. I wonder if that would create a gap the friends that I have now. What do you think?
I have a whole notice board to decorate. Two books to wrap AND decorate. 6 picture frames to fill and decorate as well. A lot of pictures to develop. I call it my labor of love. It's an escape really, getting lost in art.
I stared at the mirror and realized I'm starting to have eyebags. My body is punishing me back as well haha
I can't wait until I get to travel. Saying hello to so many different places and taking pictures with disposable cameras just because I keep forgetting to charge my digi. It sounds like love.
But until then...
It's assignment's 101 for me :(Shower and then work on that History paper.