Oh God, I want to cry. I was having an ordinary day when one simple text triggered it all. One text message reminded me that I have to work my ass off just to forget something that I’ve been trying to avoid. I’m faced with all the works that are to be done in school.

Like:
Rescheduling psychological testing of PCS next week instead of Friday.
Recording block song (how are we suppose to record it on a CD when it’s an original song? Should we rent a studio?)
Put 5 pictures (choose pics) in a CD for the Regina.
Collect copies of the Information Sheet for the Regina and make sure it’s complete.
Check email of Sarah’s dad for my compensation project.
Visit Sarah at the hospital.
Meeting with Sr. G tom. At 7:30 am (hello! Too early!)
Buy false eyelashes.
Meeting with the Execom tom. at 12:15.
Meeting with the Assumpta at 12:30. (this probably means… NO TIME FOR LUNCH)
Talk to High school principal of respondent school.
Schedule psychological testing of another respondent school.
Present letter of proposal to another school.
Prepare for reporting on World History tom.
Study for a unit test in Compensation and Benefits Management.
Renew books in library.
Upload info. For interactive CD.

One simple text message placed me on a trance – a trance of yesterday (yeah, yeah… here I go again).

And I know another simple text message can make this trance go away.

Magtext ka na kasi. Ngek. As if naman nababasa nya to. I need to wake up. WAKE UP CLEO!! use your head.

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