I amaze myself sometimes.. I really wonder why I procrastinate doing some things so much and yet, when I bother to sit down and finish it, it is less tedious and takes up less time than I imagined it to be.

Work is picking up... I remember whining for the first week that I was slacking for stretches of hours.. Now, I'm just staring at excel sheets the whole day. jumping from one file to another.

I just feel like I spend 9 hours everyday from 830 to 630 in twilight zone or sth... I feel cut off from civilisation. and I only open my mouth to talk for that one hour during lunch. I feel deprieved of talking. Hahaha...

Gillian has been rather crabby of late... Been losing my patience at trivial stuff.. No good... I should really go pick up sth new before I rot and die from the boring routine of going to work and back home where I spend a couple of hours in front of the tv and/or computer.