Laidback Alertness

Back to normal.

I guess I am just feeling so optimistic (what a miracle!) to think of having a very fine time with my rubbish life while my heavenly craps are still undone. I'm beginning to be afraid so as a head researcher of this game, I must move.

You know I hate going out on Saturdays, but this time, I am to accept it because I need to go to the National Library with my members to check out their books and try to write something. I just hope we will be getting too much information as it's called 'national'. I am the one to edit it too, add the footnotes as I die.

Oh, I am also to do my 'Makamisa' paper and pass it to the writer's guild moderator but I still haven't touched a thing related to it. I was shocked that my classmate, the news editor, started to pass papers to his news team and stated their news assignments. I must do that too, instead it'll be poetry to be passed to me and not news because I'll get sick reading them. Haha. A crap like me will pass things like that to my team? You'll never know. I might be a clown-monster.

Life's normal and I'm getting pulled to the moderate ride again, I'm sure it'll be fast this coming next week, the very last week with my classmates in our classroom.

Sweet.