It’s four o’clock and my brain has pulled the emergency cord. Dammit, two hours to go to complete a decent work day, two scripts and one presentation to complete the day’s requirements.

I clocked in at 9:30 and have been pounding on the keyboard since then. For the five hours average that I’ve been continuously writing, I only have two concept boards to show, roughly 16 pages.

And now I seem to have the Ju-On kid weighing on my shoulders and Hannibal gnawing on my cranium.

I really want to finish my pendings, it’s my birthday tomorrow and I don’t relish doing overtime today and spend my birthday in a jeep with blaring pinoy rap music.

Does the brain get tired? Lack of glucose? Not that I skipped lunch. Argh!!! Sige na please, uwing uwi na ako.