Saturday and Sunday was so hectic for me, that today Monday I could barely function. The worse thing is I have 3 class on Monday and each is for 2 hours (9-11, 12-2, & 3-5). As I drove this morning I could barely keep my eyes open. How I arrived safely at work I have no idea. Maybe my Guardian Angel has been working overtime.

Well what did I do during the weekends that make me so tired. Well I did not have a non stop wild party I can tell you that. Saturday was Family Day for my U, so I spend the whole Saturday morning up to 2.30 standing under the hot sun and participating in all the ridiculous games that the community could think of. I brought my darling boy along and he was so bored that at the end of the day he was throwing temper tantrum at me in the car while driving. That does not makes my day any easier I tell you. And my feet as usual swelled up and it was painful to even touch the floor let alone walk.

On Sunday, I had to wake up early because I won a contest and they wanted me to arrive at the place like at 9.00. So to travel to KL form Kajang by commuter train and LRT need at least 1 hour. It was supposed to be a day of indulgence, getting my hair done, makeover, high tea, rejuvenating body massage. But I guess because I was already too tired I did not enjoy it. It started all right, I was early, I did not get lost and they had gorgeous things for breakfast. And the motocade plus the outrider was nice, felt like I was the Prime Minister or something. But at the hair saloon, I had a clumsy stylist, she washed my hair and manage to get bubbles all over my face, and she finished way too soon. Then they attack my curly hair with hot iron to straighten it I look so weird. The makeover was a downer, The colors did not suit me and the make-up artist was too rough. the lunch was so-so, only the dessert was nice. And the finale at Marie France was a downer. They slop off some gook on my stomach and start to massage like hell (my stomach hurt like hell this morning). Basically I did not have a relaxing time. Since it took the whole day and a lot of moving from one place to another, my poor feet did not get better.

When I came home i had to send my dad somehwere. So I end up only able to sleep at midnight, and this morning I woke up at 5.30 a.m.

Today I had a bombshell dropped on me. The 2 subjects that they had decided not to give me but to the new lecturer have come back to me. The new lecturer is not coming into our school. I am fine with it, except that the time table clash and there are night classes which ends at 10.00 p.m. With the family commitment that I have I could not commit myself to night classes. Had an explosive talk with a colleague who was not happy with the situation, but we manage to come up with a plan of action on how to deal with the problem. Later both of us had a chance to talk to the Dean separately, and I think we have it solve to our satisfaction.

I just hope I don't die doing 31 credit hours plus revising ang adding syllabuses to 2 new course offering. Not mentioning that my sister is still warded and due to my busy schedule I haven't been able to visit her at all during the week except for Saturday and Sunday.

Well I have to hold on to the hope that God has a better plan for me than this.