19, the mess.












Sunday, March 18

this whole week had been madness for me. it was non-stop activities. choir on monday for the whole day, tue wed - choir camp, thurs fri - house comm camp, sat - choir and horny night, sunday - music fest prac.

whoa, this is the first time my march hols are packed til the brim. i have freakin no time for myself at all. i have so much to do, so much work to catch up on, so much stuff to do for cheer, so much practices needed for music fest, so much to worry about. i am drowning. plus some undesirable naggings once in a while i would have to tolerate.

i don't know what i need now. i just need time. or maybe, time to be myself, time to be happy, for a while will do.

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