Today was the ultimate test of patience. To test myself if I would be able to survive a continuous grinding of my music project for a consecuetive 8 hours or not, that is the question.
So far I survived most of it, pretty badly. A few more hours to go, and I'm done. Bed sweet bed, how I wish I'm lying on it right now.
Today was another day in which I confirmed that I am paranoid.
First is that thing that thatted thatty my that thater thatty thats.
Secondly was our music, I started panicking about it since I was in the bus waiting to go home and rush it out, while the others only start feeling the stress at 5 plus or something.
Have to survive this marathon for another 1 hour. Give me power!