It's Tuesday, early in the morning.
I had ice-cream and I can't sleep.

Later, as the sun rises I shall be scurrying around preparing for the internal crit on Wednesday.
(I've forgotten what time my crit is... I have to ask the P-Man)

My internal clock is messed up thanks to assignments and fasting month.
I'm not complaining, it's just a point I had to make.

Soooooooo...
Finish up the presentation board and off I be to the printers to print a butt-load of stuff then I'm ready for the crit.
It's gonna be mind blowing.

P/S
Wanted: Boyfriend who likes going to the theatre for shows at KLPAC/Actor's Studio/ National Theatre.
I so badly want to go to the theatre at least once a month. They've got so many good things going on. AND I'd pay quite a bit to go watch Spamallot live, in great seats.
I would really like to reconnect with all the theatre people I know. They're just a wonderful bunch of randomers.

P/S/S
I may or may not be a bit too open about the ladybits.
Perhaps I'm too forward thinking?
Or maybe I just know that the vagina isn't something people should giggle about when mentioning. Neither should one giggle when hearing the word "penis". It's a medical term. Grow up.