I wanted to sleep.


I was so effing tired, I just wanted to sleep, but nooooooooo, my prick of a dad had to wake me up at seven in the morning so he could make me follow him to his workplace where it had a "more conducive environment for study". -'-


That is complete bullshit! I ended up lying about having canoeing training, so I didn't have to go, but he has to be a complete fag, and calls home to check whether I'm at home four hours later. Turns out I'm still at home. F**k.


Last minute decision to go out and study. Ended up studying with Roxanne at Bugis' NLB for about four hours. Finished Economics and half of my Maths tutorials, woohoo. Cuts abit off the pile.


I wish homework could be counted as exercise. I'd be world class athlete now and would be in choir instead of canoeing because I won't have to worry about NS but it isn't and I have to go canoeing if not I will never lose weight then NS I will die and I don't want that. WHY IS LIFE SO UNFAIR? ):


God punishes liars. I've got canoeing training tomorrow, Wednesday, and Friday. I have to be at Bedok Reservoir by 0745. The concept of holiday is now non-existent. FML.