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Friday, February 25, 2011, 12:17 AM
I have been incapacitated by the full range of symptoms of stomach flu for about a week. Sore throat, blocked nose, diarrhoea (i was stuck in the toilet for 1 hour shitting myself dry and my tummy went flat) etc. Still recovering, so am drowsy every now and then after i take the pills.I am beginning to pant and tire from the frenetic pace of life currently. Full-time job, part-time job, piano and gatherings. Every time, just when i thought i could savour the sweetness of victory (meaning complete my assigned work), i would be told that there was more to it, so it's just never-ending work regardless of how fast i do. So i'm working like mad everyday. Ok i shouldn't complain because i like what i'm doing. Now, that's what happens during working hours. After work on tuesdays, i rush down for piano lesson, always late. This means that all free night times are meant for piano practices. On saturdays, i run about from pasir ris to boon lay for piano accompaniment pracs; fridays are for acc pracs. That, or i'm out with my friends all weekend. To be honest, i enjoy being busy. But recently, more stuffs have come knocking on my door and i'm starting to feel overwhelmed. I pray i can keep my spirits up. |