I really don't want to start this post with endless references to the number of projects that need to be done, or the amount of work I need to complete, but really, that's the only thing going on right now. Today, I finally sat down to objectively find out exactly what needs to be done. Needless to say, the list was huge, and it's right now sitting pretty on the front of my cupboard, visible everytime I look up from the monitor screen. So every few minutes, this page of paper reminds me of the hopeless situation I'm in, and the only chance I have of getting any of this done is to stop writing this post and getting started. But I'm obviously not going to do that. I'm going to sit here and write useless stuff about monotonous days that don't even deserve a mention.
I'm not someone to talk about others behind their backs but I've been audience to something similar for quite some time now, and no, I don't like it much. Really don't know what I can do about it though. The culprit is a friend, and he's just the way he is. There's no point trying to stop him, I'd much rather climb the Mount Everest. :P
Everything else is just the same. Romantic and Academic prospects are as bleak as ever. 
Lord, when does the sun shine on me, if ever ?