I had the worst night of sleep in ages yesterday.

Wld you believe, I actually woke at like, 4am, to inform my mom that we gotta fill up a form. Don't ask me what form, i have nooooooo idea in hell. And I vaguely rmbr doing it. I tapped her on her arm and told her pretty gravely that the form needs filling up. And she sleepily went 'What?' Hahaha.

It's not even 12 yet, but I think I shall turn in. Gosh. How am I gonna cope with part-time studies?

Where there's a will, there's a way.

But, is the will there?

Oh well.