Dead Tired.

I am.
Woke up in the morning...send my stuff to the studio....
Ask the Taxi driver to be my sponsor...as in not paying but send him an invite for my degree show...invite him as sponsor...and put his cab number or contact number on my wall...so that if people wants a cab...they will call him.
But he rejected.

Anyway...i tired...
then after stuggling to transport my stuff to the space...
I had to carry them to the space.
Then...load them...
went to the wood workshop and carry my woood...
Then went to hardware store to buy brackets...
then go back to studio to paint walls...
then go and get rollers for paints...
run around looking for fillers to patch walls full of holes...
tired...

run around for the whole day...
and when I am force to leave the space...
I am back to the studio...to type this posting...

Plus I am hungry and tired...
but i not too bad...because he is around.

I am just tired...
Too tired to be worry or panic.
Just too tired.

Good night...
Everybody.

By the way...How come nowadays I dun see comments on my blog...
everybody getting bored?
or me...getting boring?

anyway...good night..

ZZzzzZZzZzzz...

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