I just spent my day doing nothing meaningful like being a couch potato in front of the television, busy clicking on the remote control aimlessly, or just walk into the kitchen, open the fridge, realizing that I had been doing this for the God knows how many times.........and this goes on and on till the sun finally sets. And finally, as if the darkness outside will alert the alarm to awaken my conciousness , it struck me that my assignments are not even half done and the due date is in less than 12 hours. Hence, there goes all the rushing and burning the midnight oil.....
How should I put this? Let's just say, inspiration and motivation seldom come knocking on your door till the very last minute.... 20 sketches? Somehow, the flow just doesn't come when you have days and days to complete it. But when you have THE feeling, it can be done in just 5 hours time. This is just how things work....for me that is.
I don't even know what is this post about since I'm just posting for the sake of posting. Seriously, I'm typing anything my exhausted brain can think of, so don't be surprise if nothing is making sense in this post. There's just this weird satisfaction in typing things out after going through an entire day of brain drainage..I don't even know if this 'brain drainage' term exist...
I think I better stop crapping since its getting dark outside again..alerting me that I have a model to build in 13 hours time and all I have now is a big flat model board. wee~~
By the way, we're asked to sing solo for art of speaking class tomorrow and I have totally no idea on what to sing. I seriously can't imagine myself singing in front of a crowd...ALONE!!
alright...now I feel like puking.....ciao.
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