Yep.

It was Recruitment Fair for the past two days. Plus practice for the charlestons routine, and practice for tap. Why am I still doing so many things? Sheesh. Sometimes I think, and some people too, that I'm might be too helpful, getting things on my hand. Or no, not too helpful, just not too smart. But..but.. the fact is that, I can't bring myself to walk away when there's someone right in front of me, in need. Especially, when I kinda have some responsibility.

Well, anyhow. I suddenly feel like I have alot on my hands, even though I could have sworn never to do so much again. Darn.

Today, was half a bad day, only towards the end. Ugh. Still, I clearly identified that God really gave me strength through the day. It HAS to be God, because I was clearly awake, and upbeat and on-the-go, throughout the day. Throughout, even though having slept barely 4.5hrs. Even though I was running to and fro SBS and the booth. Even though, I danced during those times at the booth. (Plus, 3 miraculous, damn-shiok, first-time, successful, without-proper-prior-training Sunny Side-ups, done with Zihan; he's amazing. I am still stunned.) Even though lectures were incomprehensible. So I am convinced, because no coffee or lime mints or red bull, could have given me that much 'awake-ness' and energy.

Well now, it's been 36 hours. And now, I am tired. Real tired.

A new day tomorrow, A new day of thanksgiving.