Halfway there.

“The same passions in man and women nonetheless differ in tempo; hence man and woman do not cease misunderstanding one another” – Friedrich Nietzsche Argh. 6 am and still awake. The paper's progress is going well. But 1,023 words only, out of 3,000 words. Gona let lecturer check thru, once approved then can proceed. Got shitload of things to do. Design card for lenny's wedding, animation for emrys, run some last minute errands before tokyo, and some things i forgot to buy. damn. Ajeet just sms-ed saying he's sick and going to the hospital. Hope he's okay. Though he's cranky and grouchy mosta da time, he's still one of the best smartass ive ever worked with. So I dun mind putting up with him lah most of the time. Ahh i hope he's ok. Too much beer, that dude. I'm sleepy. Gona have a last smoke and off to bed. For what it's worth, i miss noh.