Weekend burnout.

Spent D-1 sitting/sleeping at tanjong beach in the rain/wind feeling really awful.

Lost my slippers because some idiot either decided that wearing a smaller size havas would be more comfortable or just conveniently slipping into it without bothering whose slippers and walking away with it. My feet was fucking cold the whole night becasue its covered with wet sand. And there was another exact havas there but just one size bigger which I did not dare to wear even though it was fucking cold because I know its not mine. Who the fuck goes around wearing other people's slippers. Couldnt really sleep because it was damn cold and at 4-5am, we went to bathe because we didnt bathe since training that morning. Had to wear that abandoned slippers cause I have to walk to the toilet. Water was freezing. I felt like I'm a refugee. Oh and my sb abrasion from morning training got worse and it was killing me when i bathed and had to put on another sb. D:

Day 2 was nowhere better. I was dozing off at the booth and sat there like an idiot for hours, till I couldnt take it anymore I just left. Went to drinks stall or watch them play frisbee. Anything but to sit there and keep myself awake. Weather was fucking hot at first. Everyone was burnt. But it poured all of a sudden towards the end of the event and everyone cant leave. end up hiding in the drinks stall which was leaking like mad. Ate the left over food, braving the wind and rainwater that came with the wind. It was torturous man. The lorry with our bags in it finally came. Took our bags and left. The oversized slippers finally began to give me problem walking. Tram at the stop was full, we had to walk to dolphin lagoon to take the yellow line to beach station. The walk and ride was like eternity, the bus ride especially, had problems standing still because wth route was full of turns, slopes, brakes, accelerations and stops. Then we still had to take the monorail back to vivo then the walk to mrt station before taking train to dhoby and walking that long stretch to the red line to board a moderately crowded train with no seats and I chose to stand at a spot where the people around only started to stand up when the train reach khatib. Great is it not. Oh to add on to my agony, the bus came when I just left the station, so I had to run that stretch again, with my barang barang all over and with that oversized slippers and sore feet. The only lucky thing is that I managed to board that bus.

Homed(finally! I was so happy)-had a damn hot shower but it only lasted awhile because the lousy heater needs to be heated up before I shower if not the water would only be enough for a 10 min hot shower. Cooked dinner and had it with coffee. But I was stilll sleepy after dinner. Tried to do phy assignment but was too shagged to think. Went to sleep and woke up at 6.30 to finish up. I'm feeling the aftermath of waking up early.