busy!

It has been a really tiring week. I am very way behind editorial deadline, with many articles left undone. On Saturday, I went to Civil Service Club @ Bukit Batok to sell magazines. Hot weather, business was bad. In my one year here, I have never seen such a lousy carnival where the earnings can’t even cover the transport costs. No publicity, how would people know there is carnival there? Wasted time, wasted energy, wasted trip. Totally drain after that.

I think I have used up all my power during the 100th issue last month and I thought there will be a new writer to help me with this upcoming month. Hence, not prepared to fight the battle alone again. But yes, I am doing ONE MAN SHOW again this time, with more food tastings and reviews than the May issue.

I seriously hope I can claim a day off next week, perhaps Friday. Cuz I need to help out in Singapore Food Festival @ Expo FULL DAY on Sunday, Monday and Tuesday. Another weekend burnt. But I doubt I can claim a day off cuz I doubt the magazine will be sent for printing on Friday. SADNESS. SADNESS. SADNESS.

With my internship report due on 23 May and I am only half way through, I cant wait to finish my food reviews and focus on writing this report. GOSH. And I cant wake up everyday. GOSH. =(

Beside the report, I have been working on the assignment which is supposed to be due 2 weeks ago. That explains me still online at 3am. -_-

But thank you to my lovely students: Tian Yi, Siying, Tin Hwee and Amanda for helping me with it today. I love you guys!

Assignment – Report – Articles…

AND I need to accompany Grandaddy to TTSH to visit uncle. Thank goodness he is getting better. The tumor behind his ear has been removed but there was a long and gross scar. I hate going to hospital. I hate to see people in pain.

He was in ICU for the first day cuz somehow the tumor was near the nerves. Worried. Operation really sapped energy. He is so weak now.

Uncle can be so strong. I am only doing some assignments, why am I complaining so much?

I am braindead. I don’t know what I am typing anymore. Good night.

P.S. My Dearest ‘Manda, be strong. I’ll always be here if you need me. =)