Stoned.

This week was really quite gruelling. First time the paper's been pushed to Tuesday and i remembered how terrible Sunday was i couldn't get any studying in before the book-in. Wednesday was Stealth presentation and Thursday was Fair brief. Not forgetting the redundant reflections we have to make and get on with lectures for the next exam. It's really been quite a blink of an eye and there we go, is it already week 6? or week 7?

Quite smooth sailing with how things went, presentations went without being stirred and fired at. And news got around today that i didn't fail the exam. So now already, 6 down and actually quite a few more huge ones to go. HAP haven't started, my TMAX blood pressure not cleared and still have some currency flying. Looking back, would have taken this without starting so yeah guess i'm back on track.

I feel like i have a million other things i need to do, to accomplish. I hardly ever run out of things to do, is it good or is it bad? Sometimes i really think hard about making the right choice. How do i make a choice between something without limits against stability? What would you chose? Who would you listen? Would you listen to a stranger a few years back? If you could, how did you?

Sprained ankle and fucked the ippt. Would getting wasted this weekend kill my stamina next week?

Plans ain't concrete at all.