I kind of admire my own skills of trying to cramp things into my limited time and work myself to the limits trying to achieve all the planned goals. at this very moment, I am totally suffering from it.
everything started on the 12th November where I busily prepared for the long-awaited convocation ceremony. in and out of the house I go, seeing so many faces and smiling for all the cameras around me. catching up with friends was like my theme for that weekend and along the way some birthday celebrations too.
early in the morning of the second day into the week was the start of my kiwi-land adventure. while everybody thought I had spent a week relaxing, I was actually on the run in a 6-berth campervan covering an average 300km journey every day visiting cows and sheep. 24th November was spent on the supposed-to-be-A380 flight and also on trying to fight the horrible 5-hour jet lag.
upon opening my eyelids on Thursday I started my journey back to KL to rush for class in the evening. this is the point where I felt my body dying. adding on to the havoc was the agreed job offer which commences next Monday and Japanese exam after work on Monday as well.
yes yes, I totally know that I over-estimated my ability to survive. just tell me a way how to not die on Monday. either that or I will post other updates when I survived Monday.
