make the moments count.
Do not count the moments, but rather, make the moments count.
The past few days has been busy as I mug through all the assignments I have left on hand.
Project meetings take up most of the time I have along with tuition lessons.
Skipping classes has become a habit, along with being perpetually LATE.
Spree-ing has become a way for me to take things off my mind.
The largest worry right now seems to be Aiipee. (say aii-ee-pee)
IEP that is. freak man.
The poster presentation this friday's gonna freak ALL of us out.
And the best thing is, my team's gonna face that woman and that man.
The 2 I dread, to the core.
Goodnessgraciousme.
Anyway, I attended the NIE talk today.
I'm just keeping my fingers crossed.
8 years is a long way to go indeed.
But I need to sort out lots of stuff before considering my application.
Gimmie the strength to fight this war, please.
I wanna find my way back to where I belong.