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    Wednesday, January 12, 2005

    Topsy Turvy

    The time is now 2316hrs and I just woke up from my nap and had my shower. I am about to start on my work (read: studying and doing tutorials which are due no later than tomorrow!!) which will continue, I forsee, till the wee hours of 0300hrs or so. Then of course, I would have to be up 5 hours later for another shower and my lessons.

    This routine is crazy and is driving my biological clock in the wrong directions.

    Sigh. I never meant for it to be this way, but somehow, I think I'm coming under the influence of my dear little hamsters and am turning nocturnal.

    Never mind that, as long as I don't wake up one day and realise I've grown whiskers.

    This friday is the final showdown between the Niner's and the Hall 7 squash players. We're going to fight it all out for the Gold medal and whatever the outcome, a smashing celebration will be called for - to applaud our team unity and determination! As usual, I'll meet with someone with a much greater calibre (I'm playing with our IVP first seed; also a national team player!!!) but I'll try very hard to give her a run for her points!

    Talking about the match has got me pumping with adrenaline and excitement.... better harness it while it lasts and finish up my tutorials.....




    [Time of Confession] 11:16 PM
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