This was my schedule last week: up at 6:30 am, school at 9, thesis work the rest of the day 'til 5:30 in the afternoon(with a 30 minute lunch break), thesis revisions at home, and bed at 12. Not exactly an improvement over my summer schedule. For the past two months I've worked my ass off, passed 4 major subjects during the summer (which is fucking unheard of), and now I've got a thesis deadline to beat.

I'm tired. Not just physically. I'm tired inside. A soul kind of tired.

My thesis adviser is a cunt. The lab assistant is a twat. Dasmariñas is an extremely unappealing prospect, and I don't find the rain soothing anymore. I envy Karlo (which is daft), because he's got one year off.

I am, in Liam Gallagher's words, knackered.

I wake up in the morning and I feel like absolute shit. But then I just think about how there's so much to look forward to. I put on Aqualung's "Brighter Than Sunshine" on the player, and then everything's right as rain.
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Okay, if you've got about P38,000 to spend, buy tickets for the Summer Sonic Festival shows in Japan(click on the English button on the upper right portion of the site to get more details). The lineup is amazing: Oasis are headlining, and NIN, Kasabian, Weezer, Interpol, and a lot more are going to play. I myself would kill to be able to go there, but alas, I don't think it'll happen. I'd have to spend about P70,000 for the tickets, the plane ride, and hotel accomodations for me and Cheenee (the only other rabid Oasis fan that I know of, besides me). There go my dreams of seeing Oasis live.