In the end, I really didn't get shut-eye last night. Whatever could be considered as some form of sleep at all, probably didn't add up to anywhere near an hour.

Ended up at the doc's again for the upteenth time in a month..where I was given drowsy medicine and antibiotics. Plus an mc.

Intended to go into office to tie up some loose ends then go home, but I ended up staying all the way. Kept dozing off and at one point, I really just put my head down and fell asleep. Thank god for understanding colleagues..bb even bought me lunch to eat after I woke up.

Really zombified to the max. I still feel abit lost now. Ha.

And amazingly, left office when the sun was still hanging low in the sky. Or rather, I was forced to.

I think a lack of sleep plus plenty of project stress pushes me over the edge. Had a very annoyed conversation with my rude sister over the phone, then I sat down on the floor and cried. Ohmans.

Nothing very serious though..I tend to get more emo when I'm sick, and just releasing pent-up stress. An sms made me feel better almost instantly. =)

I was just wondering..how on earth does he survive with so little sleep? Totally unbelievable..it's either no sleep at all, or just 2-3 hours a night. And today's the 2nd week running. That silly boy told me it takes alot to make him sick, but at the rate he's going..even a machine would need a doctor.

Okays..I think I'm going to K.O. really early tonight. Then see if I still need to go on mc tomorrow. Totally not looking forward to this week at all. Sighh.

Can the weekend faster come?

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