bad bad headache.
from all the thinking and reading and analysing and organising and reorganising.
i can feel my pulse drumming the sides of my head.
i think even my brain is rebelling against this torture.
i do not know how long my heart can take it.
its official you know. everyone is clearly feeling the tension in the environment, from the expectations that have been placed upon our shoulders. everyone acknowledges the need to perform and perform well. and everyone knows how important it is to maintain our standards, and improve even further.
dun crack, please.
its hard, damned hard, but dun crack please.
"today i dream, of friends i had before, what's become of them, the ones who called dun call anymore..." - Seal, Don't Cry
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