Didn't target feed any corals for the last 3 days.
Didn't meddle with the tank for the last 3 days.
Didn't go round websites drooling for the last 3 days.

Been accumulating double (yes, double) eyebags for the last 3 days.
Been growing beautiful crows' feet for the last 3 days.
Been dropping off to sleep in the library for the last 3 days.

It's been crazy ... the time of the year when all the committees are crazily involved in next year's freshmen stuff, and for today, I'll have to rush around in hospital, run off to collect some MCQ papers I've sent for printing, finish lessons hopefully before 5 and make a quick trip back to NUS for an Internal Affairs committee meeting, then hold a dance lesson at 7pm ... OMG. I'm going to die.

OK, I really hope people turn up for the lesson. Now brain-dead, in an irreversible stupor early in the morning. Life without my bank card is crap. I go out feeling strangely naked, knowing I wouldn't even have my NETS to use as a backup.