Shit it is 2:41, i am staring at the comments my prof made on my IEM essay and I don't get a single bloody thing. The words seemed perfectly comprehensible a few days back. Bloody need sleep. The brain can't even match names to faces/people now.

On a brighter note, I'm thankful for the concerned and helpful people in my life. The corner room on the 19th floor loves company. Will do nice stuff for people when I have a little more time.

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edit: 6:11am. Haven't slept the whole night. Caffeine seems to be doing its wonders as my brain is not as dead as it was. Just let me survive till 12. No wait, 3. No wait, 7:30. No wait, the day only ends at 11. And then it'll be wednesday.