D is for du-uh.

Worked my butt off yesterday with Dawn giving out flyers.
The distance I walked yesterday is much more than the past 3 weeks all added together.
Fucking blisters on my feet and my leg muscles don't talk, they scream.
At least I did something useful yesterday instead of my usual "staying-at-home-doing-absolutely-nothing-at-all" lifestyle.
Quite proud of myself, at least we managed to cover the area we were assigned to.

So I reached home at 8 plus for dinner and was out of the house at 9.
Went to attempt to study a bit of A Math but failed, was damn tired ok, like could hardly think at all?
So lucky that I managed to catch the freaking last bus home, we really thought I missed it and I had to cab home.
You know how much I fucking hate to take cabs ok, so thank God that I didn't miss that bus.
Home around 12 and I collapsed into bed around 1 plus.

Was up at 6.45 and went to school, felt so good talkig to Joelle, like I missed her!
And and the test was like shit, don't know how to do coupled with damn many careless mistakes.
I really have no idea how am I going to sit for my Os this year, so unprepared.
Today is a study day again, maybe I'll go find my "study partner"?

Hah, I'm off to bathe and then study (haha, like you'll believe me).

Ok, buh-bye now.