2:09 PM
Sunday, September 20, 2009
The Fastest Way to Kill Yourself
The fastest way to kill yourself = live your life like Christina Gao Fangda.
Haha.
The craziest week of my life has finally come to an end!!! A quick glimpse back brings some resonance of horror.
4 project meetings, 2 assignments, 2 major events (Ministerial Forum and SSA Welcome Tea), 1 presentation, research method proposal, Post-It branding competition. ALL IN A SINGLE PATHETIC WEEK.
Saturday:an unproductive day and a sleepless night
Sunday:
-went back to NTU to chiong translation assignment,
-MF deployment plan
-Post-it research
Thank god Michael was there with me to lend that listening ear, comforting shoulder and helpful hand. I owe this emergency movie partner, personal assistant, emotional dustbin and extended member of the SSA way too much man. Lols.
Monday:
-Ministerial Forum rehearsal,
-Research Method project meeting,
-Consumer Behaviour project meeting,
-Ministerial Forum rehearsal,
-presentation script
Tuesday:
-Consumer Behaviour project presentation (WE GOT FULL MARKS FOR THIS! WOOT. The only pleasant thing in the week)
-Ministerial Forum!! (whoa I shook hand with and spoke to PM Lee!)
- was rushing translation Assignment like mad while trying hard to keep my eyes opened, and yet missed the deadline by 1 min. shucks.
-got back home at 130am, while removing the cufflink, I fell asleep in a sitting position! With formal wear, makeup unremoved and unbathed!! O__o
Wednesday:
-woke up in a horror.
-rush for Post-it project meeting
-realised that I forgot about the last professional phototaking session!
-Rushed back home to change and makeup and rushed back to school
-research method project
-post it proposal
-caught the last bus home, concussed on bed with makeup unremoved and unbathed, AGAIN.
Thursday:
-Post-it project meeting
-lesson
-Post-it all the way till 11pm
-Camped in Canteen A all the way till 630am, and yet left AB214 assignment and AB213 assigned task incomplete
Friday:
-rushed back home to bathe and change
-rushed back school to catch my back-to-back lesson from 830am to 430pm
-slept for 2 hours after got home
-woke up and searched for SSA Welcome tea ribbons and photographers
-work on Welcome Tea speech and ppt slides till 430am
Saturday:
-woke up at 6am
-rush out the speech and slides
-print event booklet
-buy ribbon
-and Finally, the Welcome Tea.
Reached home at Sunday, 130am and unsurprisingly, concussed on bed with makeup unremoved and unbathed, ONCE AGAIN.
How does it feel to sleep for less than a total of 24 hours in a week, to eat less than 2 meals a day, to lost 5 kg at one shot, to be bombarded with calls, smses and emails all day long, to be on super high tension, enormous stress level and not a single trace of happiness and cheerfulness 24/7?
It feels crazy. Seriously.
Already been down for 3 weeks, and what a total blow on the 4th. I wonder how long more can I endure.
Enough, alright?
Enough.
