I think I overestimated my capacity to help.
It's 430am now. Check out my schedule for tomorrow.
9am - Tuition class at Katong - I need to be up at 7+am in order to get there on time. Mind you, I'll be travelling from one end of the island to the other. Took it up cos my friend called to say that no one's helping her and I felt obligated to.
11am - I'll rush off to get a top for my outfit for dnd. Talk about last minute shopping. To my dismay, the top I got today didn't match with the skirt.
1pm - I need to be at Fullerton to pack the goodie bags
3pm - My appointment at the salon
430pm - Need to be back at the hotel so that I can accompany the makeup artist for the pageant contestants (she's my aunt!).
6pm - Sampling at Front of House begins
7pm - Dinner commenced.
1030pm - Bash at Centro.
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Why am I still up at this hour despite having such a long day tomorrow? It's my best friend's birthday, so we went for dinner, after which I came back for a meeting then tied up all loose ends till around 2+am, spent the next hour packing things for the next day and then just helped my friend read through her thesis.
So here I am feeling frustrated about having to do so many things that I don't have to. I just have to learn to say "NO!"
I'll be surviving on 3 hours sleep and there's so MUCH to do.
Do you think I can still enjoy the fruits of my labour? Having worked so hard for the Dinner and Dance, I think I'll be too exhausted to enjoy myself..
ARGH..
