Anger outburst in the most horrid manner. I'm just frustrated with myself, with this entire brain-block issue. All believably to have stemmed from a lack of sleep.

Yes, a lack of sleep, despite sleeping at 12mn and waking up at 10am. Tell me how effective sleep is when every time I have to turn, I'd have to wake up first? My most awesome idea of sharing a mattress with the sibling, on the floor of the parent's room, all for the use of the air-conditioned, because the one in my room is so hopelessly beyond cure.

Hence, I'm basically experiecing lightheadedness, as if I've just downed a bottle of beer, or some horrible cocktail mix gone wrong.

Right, but I'm heading down to Mediacorp Studios for first aid duty later. I need to sober up and get myself to feel all so excited and ready. I'm not so sure why, but I'm experiecing a lack of emotions despite the fact that I'd probably be seeing so many hunks later.  

Great, and attachments at TTSH is starting in less than twenty-four hours time. Tremendous Fabulous luck to self, with many sweet love from self. (aww so lovely!)