Rainy Thursday...it is Thursday right?
Time: 9.48pm
Location: Couch on the office
The weather has been so unpredicatable these days. It's bright and sunny (and scorching hot) one minute, and the next, it's POURING cats and dogs.
I think the rain makes one moody. It's like when the skies look grey, your day feels sombre too. Bear with me while I rant on, feeling all emo.
Sometimes I wonder why I push myself so hard. I'm probably an agonist. I never know when to say 'No'. When clients call me up for any freelance, I'll always accept, even if I'm totally at wits end. I never want to cancel my tuition, which is every alternate day, 'cos I don't want to affect my students' progress. I hate to leave any work undone, and always give myself impossible deadlines in order to push myself harder. Sometimes, I think there's an inner me that's trying to murder myself.
Recently, I'm having trouble sleeping and eating. (Which is good, if it constitutes to any weight loss) I've been clutching my fists a lot and my legs get cramps ever so often. I think I am feeling very stressed out.
Have I been ranting far too much recently? Someone should just smack me around and tell me to get a life. Sheesh.
Location: Couch on the office
The weather has been so unpredicatable these days. It's bright and sunny (and scorching hot) one minute, and the next, it's POURING cats and dogs.
I think the rain makes one moody. It's like when the skies look grey, your day feels sombre too. Bear with me while I rant on, feeling all emo.
Sometimes I wonder why I push myself so hard. I'm probably an agonist. I never know when to say 'No'. When clients call me up for any freelance, I'll always accept, even if I'm totally at wits end. I never want to cancel my tuition, which is every alternate day, 'cos I don't want to affect my students' progress. I hate to leave any work undone, and always give myself impossible deadlines in order to push myself harder. Sometimes, I think there's an inner me that's trying to murder myself.
Recently, I'm having trouble sleeping and eating. (Which is good, if it constitutes to any weight loss) I've been clutching my fists a lot and my legs get cramps ever so often. I think I am feeling very stressed out.
Have I been ranting far too much recently? Someone should just smack me around and tell me to get a life. Sheesh.
