Slept about 4 hours last night. Rather this morning. I'm sure i look like a raccoon. But then doesn't matter. What really does matter is the fact that am in such a terribly deadly mood that i can't really think anything properly. See the last sentence was testimony to this fact. Afraid to close my eyes I might just fall forward. Is it wise going to the lycee early? Will that nutty character have done the needed? I have to have to be able to print. When or when will I be able to avail of my CAF money? Will I ever get it?