This week is a week which we could not breathe well, eat well nor sleep.
The aftermath of a deadline extension clashing into the new block.



Food order list for the people chionging deadlines.
(that;s my typo assignment in the bg, which i did... on the day itself)
This is the first time I seen them so rushed, really.



"This is like giving birth", so says YT.
Hahaha. This is panic time when you realise alignment will never be correct. ._.



Yt's drama on Wednesday.
For details, ask her yourself...
It was a rather.... different experience, and I conclude, we really laugh in all situations.

Hmmhmm... had a typical Saturday... and the second designers' training class...
Was so tired that I overslept on the way back and ended up a few train stops late... watching the train appearing from darkness was quite scary.

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that was a melancholic entry in the book,
of weariness, emptiness and yearning.

and I wonder if things had changed much,
and if i am still the same person you probably think i am.
i hope it is so.