too much of a breather

i think that's it. the weekend has done its bid to finish me off.

rather too much of a breather, too much time spent under the blankets. its 9.41pm now, and i think i should be off to really kill of microb. there's not much time left, i dunno what im still doing here. there's much to be accomplished..i hope i can...

there's a man u match at 3.55am later, i hope i can stay up and mug till at least that time. and hopefully, i would have fallen asleep and miss the match and wake up intime to drag myself to school. yeah, no time to waste. its microb time. why i stress that...i can afford to put myself under undue stress for the pros, although i should be. neither do i want to get less than mediocre grades anymore. yes, i have a penchant for tripping over at t/f exams, and still do, and there's nothing i can do about. i can only just remember as much as i can and play the 'safe' way. its demoralising many times when u dont get how others can do it when u cant..

okay, off now, no more internet, yes internet, until friday. no more tv as well. its a killer. its school.