23rd November 2009

Forgive me for not blogging more, I swear time has stopped. The first month came and went fast, the second seemed to last twice as long and somehow the third seems to not pass at all; never ending; and even if it does eventually pass, once month four starts, I'm sure june will move away as time starts going backwards.

I'd be lying if I said all was good; I need a break, I want to go home, I want to sleep. Six days a week is becoming tireing; I'll pull through though I'm sure. But the bloody time wont pass. I'm not questioning whether coming was a good decision or not; it was, but I am convinced I could have made a better one. But its too late to change my mind, and some how I gotta find the will and energy to work over 150 more days (170 something if we don't count my holiday)

Ah well, today was a pretty good day, they do come occasionally.