hot brown sugah opens her trap yet again
i'm still up. struggling is an understatement. i'm battling the exhaustion, till Subuh at least, and am trying to complete the research. my mind refuses to think anymore, my eyes don't want to read any statistical mumbo jumbo and my ass' screaming for a rest. yes, i've been squashing my bum for the longest time. my back is aching and my eyes are exceptionally heavy.
i switched on the radio just so i can hear the morning Adhan so i can pray (on time) and go to sleep.
i have an idea on how to go about the remainder of the research but the mind simply stopped working- five hours ago. i'm producing the results and analysis through sudden bursts of energy and inspiration from the chicken nuggets i've been munching on. its like nothing, nothing, nothing and then suddenly i'm furiously typing away for 5 minutes. and then i'm back in the daze.... nothing. nothing. nothing...... kepish?
i'm so worked up that all i've been doing to escape from being stuck in front of the laptop is eat. eat. eat. eat. even mum finds it worrying. and she's normally worried that i eat too little (that's what she usually thinks anyways).
so here i am, waiting for The Call to perform my Islamic duties as a good Muslim (i try la)...........
i'll go back into my trance till then.
ps: pray for me that i do well, please?
+ > the glamour babe posted at 7:01 AM < +