I am utterly immersed in pure fatigue... but it's only mid-week!
Oh well, at least I know after today, I can smell the weekend soon. You see, I've this same feeling every week. Isn't it a sign of routinity? Indeed it is. Everyone will not disagree with me. Ha.
I'd a long meeting today with my bosses and fella-colleagues to discuss on the department's issues, particularly the Xmas party. It's actually my first time getting involved in all these organising of activities and gosh, there's really quite a lot to act upon. I guess it's partly the lengthy meeting that kinda drained my brain cells, thus making me worn-out. Okay, I need some creative juices now! Looking forward to the consequential events that are going to happen following the festive season.
Uh. The cause of my fatigue doesn't end there. I went for kickboxing after work. Supposedly to rejuvenate, but it exhausted me even more. I couldn't feel as much adrenalin burning today as compared to previous classes, and we did this hip and leg exercise which actually could help us to improve our side-kicks. Ouch, that seriously hurts big time.
To make things worse, I waited faithfully for a whole 45 minutes for bus 65 at Dhoby Ghaut before I realized that the bus will not be coming any sooner and when more and more swamps of people began to flood the bus-stop. Thinking that to hail a cab at that point of time will be futile, I went to take the train heavy-heartedly, feeling bushed and famished. How unfortunate, must be the Asean Summit happening in town, I thought to myself.
Alright, it's time to replenish and restore! Off to slumberland...
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