puddle in the mud
It's been only five days since I left work. I knew I would be terribly busy since, but I never thought I would be this drained - mentally, physically and emotionally drained. It actually feels like I've been more tired now than when I was doing both my work and my school. One moment the situation's totally fine, only to be inversely proportional on the next and become much much more complicated than the reversible process formulas in my Thermodynamics class.
God, I wish I could do stenography.
Looking at the brighter side of things, I'm beginning to pass my quizzes. And as I try myself not to be mis-diverted, I try to keep myself hopeful and believing that I could pass all my subjects this term that in spite of all that's happening in my personal life right now with my relationship with my girlfriend, my friends and other people that at one point or another had mattered to me, I somehow try to remain collected.
I've learned long ago that people need to leave something in order about themselves while everything else is turning turbulent.