Sunday, January 18, 2009 | 3:09 AM

I seriously feel like quitting. This is not life.

Nobody wakes up fighting to contain tears in the eyes, thinking that she's better off dying.
Neither does anybody reach home at 230am with tears gathering in the eyes, and body so tired that she can't even stand still.

And the best dessert to top it off seems to be working on weekends.

Wouldn't feel so miserable if its off-peak all year long.

My 2nd peak is definitely much worse than the 1st.
Given this trend, why do I even want a 3rd?