It's 9.42PM and I'm still in school trying to complete APIP2 literature review. I think the mojo died but shall not give up. Might probably get some sort of drug to keep me awake past my bedtime - which I assume might be right after I get home.

MOJO COME BACK PLS.

Anyhoos, went to the loo to pee. And there was this cockroach, just waiting for me right at the walkway between cubicles and the sink. Jumped past the cockroach while squealing like a little girl. And, and, and... (It's so traumatic I tell you!) The little rascal scurried his way into the cubicle I was in. Squealed somemore. Must have forced my pee out because I was out of there before you can say, "I hate APIP like -".


I must admit, I like this silence, a lot.

Huda