moaning...

Tired...
Never admitted. After 3 months of work, or whatever anybody chooses to call it,
I was exhausted to tears T_T
7.23 p.m., 21st March. Last day in this office, though not the last day of work.
Tired... physically.
Mentally, I'm still all fired up, raring to go!
I'm not pressuring myself. Simply, am keen in everything I do.
Tired= no rest? Or Tired= terribly miss friends. Or worst, combined. [I am rambling...]
College starts on Monday. Can't wait. Wish this weekend would just disappear. Need to see people of my age. Need to talk to people of my age. Can't wait. Ravenous to start learning. Thirsty for knowledge...knowledge...knowledge......
argh - felt like a zombie...must've been blabbing like one too.