Looks like everyone I know is stressed out over something.

See, poly life ain't heaven even when compared to the poor JC1 kids who still have classes in their so called holidays. We have proper holidays but MAN we work hard for it.

it's nearly 930, I have half an hour more to complete my un-started assignment and I'm blogging.

BLOGGING.

I still don't get it, see. I know it's not good to hide, but this is dangerous. I mean, it's like giving a baby ba kwa to eat. Poor tyke will choke to death, see, just that this one's gonna choke from anger. Or something. Tantrum throwing?

I want a something that can let me record my voice. Well actually my laptop can do that. But whatever.

I wanna record everything out, so that I won't feel like I'm swimming in words, or something.

Or swimming in OB, marketing, CS2, C&E, Jap and BCS assignments and projects.

See, I'm a verbal person. I like to express myself verbally. You know?

I feel absolutely stifled, now.

And what's worse? I know I said I wanna spill it out, but when I open my mouth? Nothing comes out. Cos there are many things you just describe it with words or show it with actions or blog about. Then when you are one of those I-have-to-say-it-or-I-won't-die-in-peace sorta person, well, good luck.

I'm looking forward tothe weekend. It's a tiring but relaxing weekend.

But who the heck stresses themselves about the weekends???????????????

Oh my goodness what's wrong with me? Geez.