I survived! Survived this horribly long and taxing day.

What felt like one anyway - a psychological effect of my awfully sleep-deprived state, no doubt.
Anyhow, it was still a difficult day to endure.

Especially when a lack of rest normally results in a ridiculously high tendency for me plunge into serious moodswings.

Hope I didn't offend anyone (eh, particularly the two people sitting beside me). I couldn't help it, really.

Now that it's over, I guess I don't resent LH and Hern as much for keeping me awake more than half the night. But I guess it is also my fault that I couldn't bring myself to leave LH in a state of distress and panic, and go to sleep myself. HAHA.

The proposal amounted to a total of 105 pages - staggering, eh? Hern doesn't think so! - and printing it was hell. LH's printer didn't exactly respond well (i.e. jams) when she feeds it with too many pieces of paper at once, so we had to keep refilling paper while it prints. Then, we realised that, no matter how many (or few, in this case) papers we put in, the printer still jams practically very 5 minutes.

Trying to print the proposal alone robbed us of 45 minutes of sleep!

And the printer was SMOKING.

Scary.

I don't even want to think about the number of papers we wasted just by (not) jamming the printer. What a sin, gees.

Gak, less than 3 hours of sleep a day really doesn't make it for me.

Funny how I managed to stay up the entire night during CNY last year to watch the entire Lord of the Rings movie.

Unless it makes a difference what you do when you're supposed to be sleeping.

Yeah, I suppose so. It applies to me, for sure :D

xxx