I do feel like a kancheong beaver at times. Sometimes I just absent-mindedly think out loud and mutter to myself, much to the amusement and confusion of my friends. But my anxieties are not uncalled for; with a schedule like mine, you’ll be a beaver too (but I’m still the cutest beaver).
Next Monday, I have to submit my final project for draping class. The weightage is 40% And I’m also only 40% there. Yet I don’t feel like I’m anywhere near to completion. What if I can’t finish?! Confirm supp paper terminal one!
Also on Monday, I’m having my french oral test with Mr. Cute French-but-reportedly-gay. Wah lao, wait I mutter like a gibbering german how?! Wait I blush like a lebanese how?!
Then on Thursday I have to hand in all my advanced CAD assignments (5-6 of them) that I have NEVER bothered hand in. I’m on the brink of debarrment (pontang too many times already) , which enroutes to supp paper terminal and Mr. Manicure is giving me one last chance to redeem myself. I cannot go supp paper terminal!
Also on Thursday, I have a group project submission which requires us to do up 3 wearable art costumes. At this point, we just laid our needle-poked hands on the materials, but we haven’t even begin on them. And I still owe Mr. Manicure my knitting assignment which I’m probably giving up on cause I can’t knit to save my life, and I simply do not have the time to learn now.
Then on friday I have a 2 report to hand in. One requires us to do sourcing on the net, and we need the goddamn samples. Wah lao, by the time they air-mail over, I guess I’m already shrivelled up like Nicole Ritchie liao.
Brokeback mountain? More like BroKENback mountain.
Back-breaking mountain load of work.
