So. I’m on the brink of going maniacal. Have been so exhausted lately. SO EXHAUSTED. Drained to the point that when I get back home late at night, I don’t even have the strength to plan my next day. Heh, but strangely I always seem awake enough to get my arse on msn and fb. Maybe cause I go on psycho autopilot?
I have superwoman complex I guess. I don’t pace myself, I just go mafakah go. I say yes when I’m asked for help most of the time without taking into consideration the other things I’ve lined up. This lands me in a heap of work that I could have avoided had I just thought a bit more. So some shit gets done brilliantly, and the rest just end up being tossed around and put together in disarray.
YOU ARE NOT SUPERWOMAN. DON’T KILL YOURSELF. YOU CAN’T DO EVERYTHING. CHILLING IN THE BUILDING!
Urggghhh. Photoshop assignment, looks like I’m gonna do you all day long (sexual reference is intentional, yes).
Please, give me the strength to persevere till august. I need to bring my A-game. Be on the ball. Release can come after MukaBuku in Singapore.
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