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Wednesday, December 21, 2005

Bust the Bug

Very unfortunately, the cold that I had a few days ago morphed into a nasty fever with a throat-lacerating pain.

I'm S.I.C.K.

And it's only 4 more days to Christmas!!! I need to get well by then!!! *drowning myself with water*

It's a really good thing that for today's squash match, the guys finished Hall 13 off in 2 sets each AND the Hall 13 girls didn't want to play (since they'd already lost... so much so for sportsmanship) so we had a walkover and I didn't have to run like a mad dog in the courts with heaving breaths and dripping mucus (ok i know, it's gross. but tt's what being sick is all about. you're gross. period).

I'm wondering if the packed schedule is simulating the adverse effects on my body. I suspect it's the stress of having to juggle so many things. Honestly, I really do feel tired out. The mere thought of the things I have to do - trainings, lab work, articles to write, the eminent task of churning out a full report for my attachment (and I'm not even started!!) is threatening my very sanity. I don't even recall being this stressed out during the school term.

Lalalalalala *fingers in my ears and attempting to sing away the stress*

My results were out on Monday and I don't know what to think of it. Partly because they've changed the grades system from the regular 'A, B, and Cs' to the Grade Point Average (or GPA) system. I guess I'm not particularly happy but neither am I distressed about it. Still, I really thank God for pulling me through this sem's exams. It was really one of the worse ever. I felt underprepared and crushed under the truckloads of information to understand and memorize. I am nothing, really, but hey, it doesn't matter coz I've got a BIG God behind me.

Now I'm going to get the rest I need and force the horrid cold bug out before Christmas. It ain't getting no present from me!

[Time of Confession] 4:23 PM
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