It's officially Monday and there goes my one-week worth of break. I mean... "break" with the inverted commas. A week had went by and I asked myself, had I really break-ed? How am I suppose to enjoy a break when I'd spent it starring at my laptop. First to rush out the horrid 10 Annonated bibliography for Natural Hazards and subsequently, spending days trying to start off with the Southeast Asia individual essay which till date is only 2 paragraphs full. I can hardly get pass introduction! Or maybe I should say, I haven't even got through introduction! Then, it was the Cities in Transition project where I spent yet another few days struggling to structure my points and till date, points are in but not the paragraphs. Then comes my Food Security and Safety presentation. It only dawned upon me 1 hour ago that my presentation is on this coming Friday and I had yet to prepare, let alone rehearse my "speech". All the talk about mugging for tests, rushing out tutorials, catching up on readings... that's all nonsense to me when I cant even complete other pressing stuffs at hand. Gosh! To top it all off, ushering took away both my Saturdays. Perhaps, not ushering for F1 is a blessing in disguise...

I need a break. I need to cut my hair. I need to go out and enjoy myself for the day. I want to fly like the birds up high...