I slept ridiculously late this morning last night because I was up working, working, working, and woke up at 11 am. I just came from from the mall because I accompanied my cousin and two aunts. I want to go to sleep but I know I shouldn't. November 30 is almost here and I still have TONS (as in TONS) to finish. When Kuya Andrew comes back from badminton, we'll probably eat dinner then go someplace for WiFi to work again. Then, when I get home, I'll probably continue working. A friend is trying to persuade me to go out drinking later. I want to but I know I shouldn't. Even if I finish my tasks for the day, and still have time to go out, I simply cannot risk sleeping very late again tonight and having some sort of hang over tomorrow. Tomorrow, I will be working on same work stuff again. I thought I'd be near the finish line by now, but I'm not. I simply do not have the willpower, energy, and mental toughness to work very long hours like I used to. So tomorrow, my plan is to just stay inside the house and work till…