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Tuesday, April 25, 2006

I just wanna...

Right now, I just wanna climb back into my comfy, warm bed and sleep.

Even if it means continuing the bad dream from just now.

It's not even daybreak yet and I'm out of bed. Need to make up for lost time yesterday when I zonked out before 10pm because I was exhausted from the 307 exam. It was super draining cos the stupid subject coordinator, also the guy who can't speak pwoperr ingweesh (and thus the bulk of us are not getting what he's been teaching all semester), decided to make us do a whole lot of questions, in the same amount of time.

For 2.5 hours I was writing non-stop at 200km/h. Bless the person who invented correction tape.

I left the examination hall with a limp left hand and a woozy vision with nothing but my untidy (yes, for once) handwriting swimming in front of me.

I still have 3 more papers to go. Gosh, I can't seem to ever reach the end!!!

Dear God, help me stay strong and not crawl back into bed. For now.

[Time of Confession] 5:38 AM
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