Okay, so I failed. I told myself that I was going to finish up my cross-cultural project during the weekend so that I can actually be a little less stressed during the week. But Friday saw me just chilling out at home with Regan and Saturday saw me downing beer and getting my mind scrambled and boggled with Scrabble and Boggle at the boardgame place, mindCafe at Princep. Sunday was not spared either with me running to Malaysia to get me some cheap ciggies to sustain till Tuesday. Really got to cut down on my expenses.

I am too lazy to take pics and all.

So due to my self need to keep my weekends as free as possible, I must now pump up my energy for the rest of the week.

Monday -> School 10-12
Makeup tutorial 12-2
Finish up Intercross-cultural project 2-5
Giving tuition 5-6.30
Go back home and finish up Marketing Management project 8-10
Study Business Finance ICA1 10-11.30
*BLEAGH.

Tuesday -> School 10-8(!!!)
Practise tutorial for Business Finance (9-11.30)

Wednesday -> School 10-2
De-stress( Meeting the tots)

Thursday -> Final touches on Marketing Project 11-3
School 3-6

Friday -> School 10-2
Study for Business Law

And THEN comes the weekend. God, save me.

But there is so many things I want to do. I want to night-cycle. I want to shop. I want to go swimming. I want to go club. I want to snuggle with Regan the whole day. I want to play badminton. I want to go Sentosa. I want to slack at Coffee Bean the whole day. I want to dance again.

But all that has to wait. Because?
Term test is here. And bro's going to NS and demands time from me, which I really dun mind. I mean, like, then who do I come back home to when he goes NS, man? Who am I supposed to play Winning Eleven with?He's happily leaving me and getting far away from the parents. Lucky him, I suppose.

1 and a half year to go till I leave far, far away.

YAY!!