I had class yesterday. About how to ask the client right questions. It was murder on my brain, I tell you. If you ask the wrong questions, you wont get the whole story out of the client, and that can cause the client extra pain for the next week until he/she sees you again.

I feel so frustrated because most of the time I dont know what questions to ask, and normally I ask wrong ones. Am I ever going to get into the uni and become a counsellor?

Feeling so tired and sleepy now. Been waking up at 9am these few days to make it a habit. Sleepy ~~

Duno why, but these few days when I talk to Dave I'm like sian-sian. No mood to talk and laugh and joke anymore. He felt it too and he doesn't like it. aiyaaaaaaa.