dragging my fingers to type out the remaining notes for tmr's paper. eh. its no longer tomorrow. its some time later today. brain is struggling to absorb. but mind says. push through siaomeen. push through. another 12 hours or so to go. plan is to just understand the concept. and go and. er. write what i understand. afterall. its an application paper. nothing is wrong. and at the same time, nothing much is. right? oh dear.


my comfort food is. finished. i need more comfort food. been spending so much on food till. i think i need to start to fasten my belt to survive this month. boo. the vigorous attempts to try swimming to loose weight has only worked as a counter balance to the fats i've gained. when will i ever get to see the lean tummy again?

anyway. its Strategic Marketing Planning and Control tomorrow. tough one. but im sure god will provide. just like how he always does =)