Work Crappy Brain Work

     Fell asleep around 2.30am after Derp, Dork and Charlie have left my place. Woke up six hours later. Watched The Secret Life Of Arrietty that Hottie gave me (Arrietty is one of the most beautiful animation movies I've ever watched btw). Then after lunch, I fell asleep again. After 3 hours, I woke up, determined to finish my term paper. Then I sat down in front of the computer. Drowsiness was all that greeted me.

 Then nothing.

 I've decided to work on my resume for my friend's job offer as a professor in the college in the province.

I need inspiration.


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 Thank you, Otter. I'm glad I'm not alone in my current problems. If only you're here right now, I would hug the bejeezus out of you! *HUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGG* It's amazing how you have to go through all that and you still got your sanity intact.

  My mom keeps bragging how she finished college in less than 4 years in the province, and she couldn't see why us kids can't do the same. It's just friggin' ANNOYING because hey, what's my mom doing with her diploma now? (Let's not go there.)

 ARGH. I am just so angry because according to my mom, time is of the fucking essence. As if I was going to age before my time if I don't graduate on time. As if my worth was defined by how I spend my 20's. What's with the rush? I can still help in paying back the family debt when I start working so what exactly is the problem?

 Nah, whatever. Old school parent problems.

 You're awesome, Otter.

Awkward Turtle