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Tuesday, March 29, 2011
; 3:28 AM

It's amazing how I can go from one extreme pole to another in a matter of hours. This morning I felt another mini burnout creeping up on me and now, after looking my my motivational mosiac, I feel so focused, ready to fight back. I guess that's the reason why I created my motivational mosiac in the first place, to help me push through in desperate times of doubt and fear. Can't wait for this week to be over. Then I can finally get some well-deserved rest. Clocked in only 30 hours in the past 7 days so do the math. I'm so tired my inner core is aching. Plus the stress is making me eat at irregular timings and missing meals cuz I just don't feel like eating and end up skipping lunch. Plus the horrible breakout on my face. :( Okay, finally going to resign to my bed for a minimum 7 hour sleep. The first of its kind in weeeeeeks. G'night!


the little rocker

Little Miss Brightside
- Absolutely loves music

Have a nice day (:




ways to paradise

Gibson doves in flight
Kevin Kern's In My Life & Imagination's Light
The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
Johnny Got His Guns by Dalton Trumbo
Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte
Five Greatest Warriors by Matthew Reiley
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