i can't keep doing this.
it's 3.45 am now. on a schoo day thursday.I just woke realising that I fell asleep. Which means sleeping at 9 and waking up at 11 was not going to last me the night.
A human needs more sleep than that! Yet I've been neglecting myself and pushing myself to work and study all night.
I might die and/or break down. And I need to stop.
The worst thing is today isn't even a short day. In fact, this week is not a short week at all. Everyday is more packed than a can of sardinal stress.
And I feel terribly sorry for Mrs. Tan. She was such a wonderful woman, a really noble teacher. Yet, this is what you get for giving your all...
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