With, let me see, 25 days more to the examination, and with having covered only about 30% of the material, I guess I'm marching into my own grave, witnessing how I would perish with my own eyes.

And to add to the dire situation, I'm actually still concerned with the issue on getting acquainted with Elena. I think there isn't many fools (or rather idiots) around who don't know how to prioritize. For the umpteenth time, I admit I'm a hopeless fool/idiot.

Shockingly, I kinda enjoy this sorta pressure that's mounting on me (especially the study), 'cos somehow I've made my cobwebbed brain functioning [almost] at its fullest. But I have to pay the price with a brain fully active prior bedtime, thus resulting semi-insomnia and hence a diminishing amount of visitation hours to Dreamland....