what if the time stops ticking at 3:12 PM
i thought, and i thought hard. i slogged throughtout the night on my folio. and still, i'm not done. i landed myself in this state, but it's going to be worth it..right? design and technology, a subject i once thought was a piece of cake. but darling, i was wrong. i told mr tan to tell me all that i had to change, to score an A1, and so he did. now i've a PILE of things to do. am required to redo my ideas & work on my design development. ideas. no nothing's flowing through my head. i have to get my A1, i just have to. only then will i be safer. physiotherapy equipments. what can i invent? crap. my mom and brother laugh at my ideas. okay, so maybe they're
(starts banging head on the wall over and over and over and over again)
my chest feels all wheezy, my nose is stuffy, my eyes are heavy and i think i'm dying. frowns. i thougth i could finish everything by today. but boy was i wrong. it's almost like starting from scratch. ALMOST, fortunately it's not. hur! slept at 335am, woke up at 1pm. after two and a half hours of break, it's high time i crawl back to work. oh-how-psyched-i-am.
take care all. full gear ahead! lol (:
