Countdown begins. Two down. Two to go.

I loved all the paper so far. Let's just not fuck it up now.

My brother just got stupid fits about me not studying and bullshit. Suddenly, the chase for good marks is not so fun anymore as there's more on the line. Let's not get into that.

This past week so far have been deja vu over and over again. Wake up, slack for a bit, get to my books. Take a break. Watch some telly,(like all of 40 mins of it), then back to the books. Then sleep. And a dash of Regan here and there.Sorry girls, i could not make it. Yar yar, Fi, i won't whine anymore k?

Baby. this week, i am gonna be a pain in the butt. And you too. We'll get pass this week smoothly and then we can go back to getting so tired that we both sleep with me on your chest and wake up with you hugging me from the back, not caring which neighbours might be peeping. The daily Ribena and sandwiches.

Also, i think my god mum is missing me loads. I can see her getting older as weeks pass by. Sometimes, it gets me very emotional. I think a weekend there with my occasional Pizza Hut delivery treat and going to the market with her in the wee hour of the morning, which is 9 am for me, would put that smile on her face once again.

To the tots:
I know i haven't been spending much time with you. I miss the girls day out. The nights out, yes, u too Sha. We should go out. I promise that i am going to commit myself to you guys more k? Muax. I wanna shop a bit.

My class is planning to go grab some sheesha on the last day of our paper, which is on Fri. And then, perhaps heading off for a night out in town. Painting the town red, so to speak. Which is not the colour i want on my report slip.

Also, so many birthdays are coming up. I hate birthdays. I can't remember them for nuts. I need an organizer for this time of the month for the all the birthday monkeys this time of the year.

Went to take a look at the new house last week. It was okay, nothing great. But a touch of me here and there would sort things out. At least, there would be an air conditioning unit to drift me to sleep everyday.

Okay, gotta scoot to management now. And have an early night so that i would be fresh for the interview at Regan's workplace tomorrow. How groovy is that? Working with you, baby.
Life is great. All it needs is for this week to pass by fast. And today's only Monday!!
What the fuck.