This is me trying to see what my classmates are doing.
They all so hardworking gathering together doing the worksheet at i-sail. Hesh, when today i do not understand anything. It is just so ..
I think i need a break. I know i need a break. FYP and school and class and everything. It is killing me slowly. I even know the feeling of stress until i understand why people commit suicide. Of course, it rained on me right at the moment. Lucky i was already at the door step.
Every time going to FYP meeting, i feel more stress. We get more stuff to do, instead of doing them. Right now, we have to finalise the ppt so we can present it next week. And we met Charles who told us that the system is until they put down their utensils. Not until they quit the queue. So = more work.
God help me.
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