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Monday, April 28, 2008

At about 11pm, just when I thought I could finally "close shop" for the day. I realized that I have yet to do and submit my lesson plan for this week. By right, I'm supposed to submit on Mondays. Not that it's ever stated in black and white but then it's understood. It's super sian you know? When you think you can finally have "me" time and then your hopes are dashed because something got to crawl it's way into your brain to alert you of it's existence.

It's such a tiring day. I felt tired even while walking to school. A blue Monday through and through. However, I spared whatever energy I had left and agreed to stand in for the tuition program today. Mainly because of my rather high expenditure these days and so, wanted to work doubly (or even triply) hard to put back in some more spare cash to vent my frustration on. Haha...

Time flies like mad *clinging on to dear life* So worried that I cannot finish revision with my class. Worry about this, worry about that. Worry about entering attendance into the system too since I don't have that token thingie to access the system. Stupid policy by whoever thought of it. Loan me a token for a year will die meh? So much crap and shit. Even the stupid staffroom air-con is like blasting machiam there's no tomorrow. Can practically hear the wind from the air-con lor and shiver like mad even with a shawl.

Whole world and everything demanding attention at the same time. Makes me feel like banging my head against the wall.

Bleh. *faints*

Serendipity believed today at 11:08 PM