In 2 hrs time i would be at Far east setting up my booth.
I have yet manage to sleep even when i came home at 9am after work.
I hope i dont start yawning upon reaching there.

So much of so much had happened.
And i can feel myself getting upset, agitated and lousy.

At this point of time, instead of wanting to sleep away all the ya da ya das in life.
I choose to face it without even knowing how to deal with it.

Yawns.
I might need 6 cans of rebull later...
Am i going to die from it?