Busy as a monkey.

I don't know where that expression came from, but its origin is beside the point. The point is, I'm really busy, cramming my Sales project and all. Surprisingly, there's nothing to worry about. I'm feeling the urgency, which is quite normal. I'm also feeling the pressure, which is also quite normal. What I'm not feeling are the hysterics and drama which come with the abovementioned two (remember actuarial?). This, needless to say, is not quite normal. But it's a good and welcome abnormality. Perhaps, this time around, I'm going to remain sane during crunch time.

Come to think of it, perhaps it's because of Papa. He finally-- finally!-- relented to my sad-boy-voice and promised me that he'll find some sources for the much-needed cash I need for my actuarial exam. That must have been the reason, yes. Well, here's a little message for my dear father: Pa, thank you very much. I know you wouldn't let me down, and you didn't! And for all the goodness and thoughtfulness in your heart, you deserve a very, very happy birthday today! Wee! 47 ka na Pa! Tanda!

That's it for now, guys. It's crunch time right here at Kerwinville (hwaaaatttt???), and I have no time to blog at all. But I just have. Hmmm... never mind. Byers!