Biohazard Alert
god..i hate to admit but I do look like a zombie..haha..tis morning while taking the elevator up to 4th floor of lib for proj meeting..i happened to catch my reflection..buaha..zombie is the only word man...hahaa
Last nite was scary. At around 10pm, I was reading thru my report, and there was tis vv tight feeling at my chest. My breathing got somehow stuck, could feel my windpipe narrowing. I started to gasp for air. It escalated into an urge to cry (most asthmatic pple would noe the pre-attack cry) and a vv scary asthma attack. To the extent my parents almost wanted to send me to hospital. Oh well. It's just tt they nv really saw me in a full blast attack. It is LIKE THAT ma. no inhaler tt's all. oh well, anyway, i continued wif my work after tt. I vv professional one ok.
Let's see wat happens on my lovely lovely Tuesday:
3am: After editing scripts and ppts and reading thru more reports, my vision got blur-er and blur-er, until my face was stuck in front of the laptop screen so I could see what i was typing. An indication i m tired le i guess.<
7.30am: I couldn;t rem where I fell aslp actually coz I found myself in the master bedroom when I was awake enuff to realise I din tk my toothbrush wif me into the bathroom. I realise I hafta leave the hse at like 8am coz i haf a meeting at 9am. bleah
8.15am: left the hse wif a damn heavy bag, my laptop (oh i cant live without it really), a pale face and a vv tired mind.
8.50am: First to reach the proj rm. Good. Lib is relatively empty in terms of SMU's standard but not tt empty for a 8.50am time slot. :s Start my Labour assignment (yes haven finish)
9.05am: Huai Fong comes in. and subsequently everyone comes and we start the proj.
10am: Other proj mates start finding me on MSN. Instead of a one proj mtg, it became a 3 proj as the same time thing. God. how mind blasting.
Noon: still doing proj..and typing tis entry as well..i nid to see something other than numbers and analysis.....
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