In this moment.

At this very precise moment, I can hardly feel anything in my head. I'm in this light airy fairy world, having survived on ALOT of coffee in the last three days to put my life back in order (READ: two 2500 word assignments due today). I've had a total of more than 12 hours of sleep in the last three days, which really was just like 6 because, I think I spent half of that amount of time dreaming about all sorts of random things including going home, coffee-ing with gloria, becky and jamie, cute boy, being in a room with nothing but vanilla and caramel lattes. Oh yes. It was rather blissful I might add, except for this particular dream whereby I found myself in this whole huge pool of papers, textbooks and notes that I was drowning in. Yes. That bad. and that's actually how stressed I am.

I can't live without panadol now actually, because my body has now an aversive reaction to the work that I have to do after dinner every night. So drugs make a world of difference

Shrugs I'm becoming like Barbara. seriously. Caffeine addiction which would consequently result in withdrawal, sleepless nights, drug dependence. I sound like a bloody nutcase

.

Right.

so anyway, I've gotta go to school and get rid of the assignments by handing them in whilst attending two tutorials in that time.

Sounds strange, but I actually kinda do like my life at the moment. Busy as one crazy, overworked bee.