08/04/04

*** yesterday ***

class - sucked - piles. hunger, and statistics, do not go well together.

our lecturer gave a couple of us a lift to work, where i spent a couple of hours eating, clearing email, receiving my paycheck and a holiday gift (!), and "being productive" - by beginning to write a quick reference for an application that we use at work.

sammy gave me a ride home, and i immediately passed out - i've been exhausted since tuesday, and i have no idea why...

i woke up, went shopping for ice-cream and drinks, and managed not to screw up the rice this time. i had about a quarter of the ice-cream first, as is proper ^_^

i've spent the remainder of the evening catching up on hunter x hunter,

*** today ***

finished another quarter of ice-cream, and am about to get into the shower.

what worries me is that there's so much that i should be doing, and i just can't get around to it.
i suck.

*** later ***

our last class was alright, but a tad on the headbreaking side. went to work afterwards, which went well, and got a ride home in time to get my gear and go off to taekwondo.

the ride included a lengthy lecture concerning what to do and say (and not do and not say) when dealing with the army interview tomorrow, and the tests in the future. while there were some interesting points made, i know and understand most of it purely because i'm a south african, and we have a tactful culture (israeli's have whatever counts for the exact opposite of tact).

taekwondo was CRAZY. on monday night i was psyched, and full of energy. tonight, i was DEAD, completely bombed - and the training was much harder.
i'm hurting now.

i've just compiled a basic list of questions for tomorrow, i'm about to take a shower, and then i'm most definitely hitting hay.