after being so delighted for finally having my overload status approved, reality is slowly starting to dawn nearer on me — which is that i’ve signed a contract with hell — because as i was looking at my class schedule, i was virtually glossing over a class schedule that made hellish torment loom larger than life in this lifetime.

my class would start at 7 am, and would be done just as nightfall would slowly creep in. for five days in a week, i would have to juggle two major subjects, six arts subjects, two PE classes (swimming and badminton, and may i add, consecutively), and my pseudo-minor course which is debating 101.

i just hope i keep my sanity intact when this semester starts to take its toll on my very fragile sanity — i’m keeping my fingers crossed and hoping for the best as, at the same time, i am also expecting (for) the worst.

till my next breather.