At times like this,
you don't ask if you can do it.
You ask if you can still do it well.

'Cause submitting shit is a very shitty feeling.
And submitting late is not an option.
And I am catching sunrise with Garlic bread and Gardenia bread, who are all slogging away.

I regret sleeping so much. Boo.
Bad time management.

How will we have energy to do this next time when we don't exercise, hmm.