shredded lettuce. sliced cherry tomatoes. shaved ham. shredded cheese. sliced hard-boiled eggs. salad dressing. milo with condensed milk. and econs notes.

so its week four and saying that you're dying has become so cliché that not many are alive anymore. its the period where you realise you should have started on something, you better get started on something, and hopefully not that everyone has started on something except yourself. everything seems to be due either tomorrow or next week. and the future looks rather bleak. times like these, motivation is bullshit; you whack yourself in the head, welcome yourself to the world, suck thumb, and get on with clearing your backlog. C'est la vie.