the wrong time to get sick.. keeps finger crossed with regards to crimson waves attack anytime now.

stressed. -ticked-

tired. -ticked-

sick. -ticked-

i feel completely drained. pardon if i snapped at anyone of u cos i have no energy left to explain things nicely and i dislike being misunderstood.

looking at my puffy eyes PLUS the permanent dark eye rings... im in for the latest shades in town.

mum casually told me to go to a pub to unwind ( i've got a really err hippy mum btw, my frens can vouch for that la) and i went "where got time".

grr. my mum's colleague actually thot im her sister? she either meant that my mum looks really young or im super chao lao. -roll eyes-

anyway.. as i was walking home... it began to drizzle and then started to pour heavily. kinda like wad i felt and what im feeling now. before embarking on our projects and realizing how close the deadlines were ( april 2, 5 and 6 initially).. it felt like tiny raindrops that signalled you to get prepared for the ultimate shower. 2 down already and still in the midst of getting the figures right for investment. Even though it was raining heavily.. the sky was still bright and blue and the rain stopped shortly.

(: i guess its the same for me ( okie prob feel shitty all over again when sem 5 starts but wadever).

retail therapy next week.. im goinngggg SHOPPPING. im thankful for my finance peeps esp matty (who is kinda like my clone, a happier and less stressful sharon). when jonathan asked us for sweet, both of us sticked out our tongues and showed him the sweet. jon was utterly flabbergasted and of cos disgusted. wahahha