Sleep deprived

I sat there, trying to figure out what she meant.

"The fat tree produced lollies, or candies of mean weight of 200g and standard deviation of.."

Fat tree??



Which she actually meant "factory".


Or "I have to change my battery" when it was " I have to go to Redmond Barry".


Or "The good old services" when he meant "The good or services.."

Or how I misread the Bus number, and ended up in Diamond Creek instead of Eltham, and had to walk from that suburb to my suburb and then to the train station. T.T

Or how I insisted to my brother yesterday that we were standing on the wrong platform at Clifton Hill, and made us both run our lives to the opposite platform, only to see before our eyes, our train leaving at the previous platfrom.

Just now, when Sepya asked me what week we were in, I said, "Six" without thinking , when we were actually already in week nine.


Minutes ago, when stepping out of the bus, I dropped my whole file of accounting notes, on the road. Clumsily gathered them up, only to drop them again. And the bus driver was waiting for me, "You've got them all?"

AND *edit*, during dinner just now, my bro was transferring the fried rice from the big pan to my plate and said, "Say stop". And I looked at him, "What chicken stock?" (maybe because I was thinking of the ingredients of the dinner)



I feel as if I'm drifting around.


Assignments.. are wearing me out. *yawns*