Packing up new prints for STCC.

Man some days can just start out so wrong.

Recent shoots had been rough and my phone had been dropped or knocked two or three times, the alarm and and ringtone have ceased working. I hope the 3G iPhone's more durable or I'd probably end up changing back to Nokia (which usually last me 1-1.5years, this has only been with me for 4months?).

So due to complications somehow my message "please wake me up at 9.30" resulted in a 7.30 alarm. Being all confused and tired I dashed out of bed to shower. To only find out by the end of the morning ritual that it's 7.45 by the time I got out of the bath.

This is really the last day for more sleep in the coming 10 days. I want more resttt.

*emo*