Not that I'm feeling suicidal or anything, I'm just really desperate.
And it's a cool picture leh heh.

Managed to go for training on Monday. Thank God for that, because I was sick the night before.

I'm not studying at all. Tuesday was supposed to be a study day because I had nothing on. I ended up sleeping in until 12. Woke up, showered, ate my lunch, and went back to sleep again. I think it's training. I haven't been able to stay awake for a full day straight ever since I got into JC. Damn that.

Training on Wednesday. Ran 4.3. Actually, I just ran like the first 2km, then I walked the rest of the way lmao. Eh, but I was in the top three!

Only because I started running when the rest were during warm up.

My three year old PSP just died after a 5 hour long soak in soap water. I've nothing to live for.

I need to start summarising my notes and lectures, like now. Damn South Park.