Workaholic ... is coming to Town

Ok, folks have known me to be a ruthless-slave-driver.
I work 24-7 and my time-tabling is a killer for most people.

It's a wonder I can hit the gym, go for runs, watch a movie and hang with frens.... and blogging right now. Hmmm.

For the bigger part, I'm officially a WORKAHOLIC.

All I can think of is work and my schedule is filled to the brim.

You know what, I've even planned my work-load straight through the final Christmas weekend, Christmas eve and The Day itself.

Winner. An Absolute No life winner.

...what can i say?

I'm not getting any younger. If it ain't now, then WHEN???

All shacked No slack

A balancing act that is impossible for most others but I some how managed~ but only just.

Being an undergraduate with a scholoarship (a.k.a NEVER skip classes or one's a** is busted), a tutor/mentor, a model...and just striving to have a life and some normality thrown in... its hard.

It's draining. It takes a toll on your mood, your body, your psyche, your soul... yeah.

You've got the tedious projects/assignments coming up, the group work with people you dread working with, the bills to pay (why are undergrads almost always in debt?) and the job-requirements at the side.... and then there are the fams and frens that we must still show our luv to.

So, my friends have been ringing me endlessly to club and hang. Even my own brother, can you believe it?

But, I'm going to pull through like I do always.

Drowning yes, not drowned.