I slept at 5.30am. I carried a bag full of things and two laptops. I walked, and walked. My back aches. My stomach is bloated. My eyes are tired. I feel sticky.

But, hell, I handed up my first draft.

By the way, a second person had commented only 4000 words? See that? It wasn't even "only 6000", it was "only 4000". So now, this sense of dislike-ness towards those NUS peeps, is not exactly without any reason.

But hell yeah, I handed it up.