Goodness! i can't go out properly without worrying about what's due next week, or when i have to go back for rehearsals. Heck, i can't even have a peaceful night out without people calling me to "come back later! we're practising". I considered throwing away my phone, but when i get back to my email i see "project XX1234 meet at xpm tomorrow". I tried to disappear by not checking mail for one night somewhere last month and i immediately felt a big gap between me and reality the day after, cos emails flooded in and people just went on with their lives without me (ya la ah boh then). Haiya. oppressive life.
LingS | 1:49 PM