02:30 in the morning and my eyelids are starting to get heavy. The struggle to stay awake now as I sit in front of my computer screen at work is not a grave one, since I’ve tuned into hot108 jams on the Internet. I ponder as to why am I doing something like this. Guess I just enjoy doing unexpected things. (Please excuse this post since its fatigue and a whole lotta emotions getting the best of me right now). Just finished typing in about 112 sheets of songs into an Excel Sheet (each sheet containing at least 5 songs while others went up to 50 amounting to about 800+ songs). My fingers are sore and so is my ass… >=( … Got to make it till at least 04:30am so that I can call my superior who blessed me with this task and tell him that the work is completed. He told me that he wanted the job done before tomorrow morning. Tis truly a dogs life I live. The only moment of relief in the past 2 days came from Harsha (shoutout to Harsha - thanks for the conversation, that was just what I needed to get my mind of things…) Life can seriously get one so fucked up in the head sometimes. I’m turning over a new leaf as this month begins. Gonna give my work all the attention as possible and dream at night of my sweet active subwoofer. “Baby you will be mine for sure…”