Confessions of the lifeless

In the lab now and I'm sleepy again, I miss my bed, haven't been sleeping there for two nights.

I'm mildly upset - I found out that PKS isn't as nice as I thought.
I'm tired, I don't think I can survive the week. (2 presentations, 2 proposals, 1 major individual assignment, 1 crap assignment, 1 final filming project to be submitted by this Friday)
I've gotten what I wanted but I realised I didn't really want it.

And oh... I confess my evil, weird thoughts more often to Shups than I ever to God or the Priest.

God bless poor Shups.