This is going to be the beginning of a very looooooong week. The deadline for the project is 13 days away and our progress is still as pathetic as ever. I glanced at the little timetable my group has worked out; from now on, we are going to meet on every weekday from 10 am to 6 pm, with Saturday being a half day. (Holy, f**kin' s**t).
In such a dire situation, one would expect everyone to be in 'high alert' mode, right? No way; not with my screwed up groupmates. Everyone must be suffering from Monday blues or something.
XJ overslept (again... like what, for the 1 millionth time? Does he xxx every night or something?), JN pulled the old "last minute SMS: I got something on" routine, whereas SY just didn't care. The only ones who turned up were those who had lessons today (AL and KH), and one stupid guy who still cares (i.e. me).
We didn't do much cos' our sudden 'breakthrough' turned out to be merely a temporary moment of joy. Yes, we are stuck again. And AL says: "I think we need to meet more this week."
Holy f**k, 'meet more'??? How many days are there in a week? I feel like slapping someone. There is no way to express my feelings now, but with a most apt emoticon: -.-
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