I haven't lived at all this semester, what with the endless flurry of activities/work that I always seem to have.
First was cheerleading, then dance, then the band competition, followed by a mad rush of assignments as deadlines rolled closer, then came ADdiction duties and now preparation for my work in the summer holidays, the Nanyang Scholars orientation camp and Hall FOC camp. Not that I want to prepare now, but I don't have a chance because the world isn't going to wait for me to finish my exams before they start preparing for the major event in August.
That, on top of my tuition commitments.
On one hand I feel glad that I'm helming most committees, or at least holding a significant post, but on the other hand I can feel my life seeping out from me as time passes by.
Kenneth calls me a workaholic.
I think he's right.
