Dead as a salted fish

You know how it feels like when a sudden rush of adrenaline transcends that tiredness which has been hounding you for days on end; you literally jump out of your seat and start acting like Bananas in Pyjamas. At least that's what dark choco from the boyfriend does.

Geyao yesterday was pretty alright, although I kind of just blamed everything on Geyao; I can't finish my work, I have no time to study for my test, I don't get enough sleep, I get home late, I skip meals (ok I don't skip meals, for one), I lose my temper...
But I still love Geyao and all my peeps there, and also for the love it brought into my life.

Did an interview with the co-founders of one of the dating agencies in Singapore. Haha. Alright I didn't manage to dig really juicy stuff which is too explicit for publication, but at least some rumours about the dating scene got straightened out. And I still laugh to myself occasionally whenever I think about the interview content. Thank God I don't need matchmaking to seal my fate.
I seal my own fate.

NM2219 Mid Term tomorrow, NM2220 News Story due tomorrow, Tuition on Saturday, birthday dinner on Saturday, Jack's cousin's wedding dinner on Sunday, NM3880A Mid Term on Monday.

I'm, like, so dead.