Sunday mornings used to be good. Not now. Not that I have a lot of things to do. I mean A LOT. I have to finish reading the filipino novel (which I finished at exactly 936 this morning). After reading, I would be doing the write-up for that novel. There's another write-up for english. I need to complete my notes and rewrite my notebooks... Arghh... All the while, I was thinking that being a senior was going to be a bed of roses... It's hell! Darn!

Help!