Breathe Down My Neck.

And finally the modem is working once again. (:

But how come this year seems like work is never-ending?

School and tuition - no questions asked.

Toastmasters + PA Humorous Speech Contest - stop breathing down my neck.

One more tiny winy push and I shall give it all up and switch off.

Social life? Talk about it when I have enough time for sleep and rest.

What happens when everything comes together and gives you immense pressure?

I see the doctor thrice in two months. Hell ya.

I'm once again on the recovery track with many pending things to settle.

But for now, I shall not torture myself.

I will sleep and rest more, at the expense of NOT getting things done.

No more doctor-seeing.