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    Tuesday, December 13, 2005

    DEAD.TIRED.

    A very quick update before I plonk myself on my bed and fall into deep sleep instantly;

    IH Squash match against Hall 5
    We won we won we won we won we won we won we won!
    'Nuff said.

    The rest of my day
    I can't really remember.

    Other than working almost non-stop at the lab since after lunch, I think my day pretty much flew by without anything interesting happening. Which is good in a way. Given my current energy level, I might not be able to cope with too much excitement *gulp*

    Fatigue is really bad for the brain.

    I can't think clearly - whatever is heard is not registered. Like during the sports meeting just now, I know my 'boss' was talking and disseminating information but I just couldn't retain anything.

    Yikes.

    All I remember is how I noticed almost everyone else is charred with brown (some already black. literally) and peeling skin with some pinkish burnt areas (sunblock, people!); while I'm still far from tan.

    I'm probably the only person who has yet to play a single outdoor IH sport this season (thank goodness squash is NOT exposed to the natural elements) because of my lab attachment, and I really feel for the players who are playing like up to 10 sports.

    It's crazy.

    I played like 3 sports last season and was already suffering from multiple aches and sores, much less those who have trainings and match from 9am to 6pm almost EVERY day.

    Hang in there...

    [Time of Confession] 12:10 AM
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