Dying

Sch is really really draining me out. I've never felt so so tired before. Really shag.
But I am really glad that I have a bunch of awesome colleagues who will listen to what I have to say (and i mean really listen attentively) and give me good advices.

And what adds to my agony and really tired soul is when I come back to home, I see tons of housework undone. And nobody will do it except me.

And that is also why I want a small house after I get married.

I wish I can have a longer break- just sitting by the beach or go for a crazy shopping at BKK or go for unlimited manicures ore facial.