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Wednesday, October 19, 2005

*expression of disgust and 'bleah-ness' which cannot be spelled*

It's always during final submission time that we have the least time to sleep, or not at all. In a way, I'm glad that the final Jury was over, although it didn't go as well as expected but at least it's over. I was working on my model and presentation board and stuff for 2 straight days without sleep. I even had to camp overnight at school, which was pretty fun in a strange sort of way. The only time that my eyes and brain and fingers were not stuck to my work was when I had to go home to shower and then adjourn back to school, and the time where Niham and I went over to the petrol kiosk opposite to grab some sandwiches and drinks at 230am in the morning to keep from falling asleep. The first night went pretty well. I was still fresh and hyper even without sleep. But the second night was the worse. It was all I could do without falling asleep straight onto the pieces of acrylic. I was falling asleep even without knowing it. So I had to drag the sleepy Niham opposite to get food and drinks before the both of us fall asleep.

The day of the Jury went by in a blaze. It was just all about us rushing to finish up as much as possible and then present our stuff. Mom picked me up after that and I slept in the car. Then there was this block period in time where I had no idea what I was doing after I got out of the car. I only remembered Mom asking me to wake up 3 times. And when I was about to shower, I was so sleepy and doing everything in a dream-like state that I placed my shirt into the toiletbowl and then promptly proceeded to pee on it. I..AM..S-E-R-I-O-U-S. I had no idea why I did that, I only remembered Mom yelling through the bathroom window for me to wake up and so I got off the loo bowl and got a shock when I saw my shirt in there. So I had to wash it like 1000 times.
After dinner, I went straight to bed around 9pm and slept like a dead rock all the way till 11+ the next day.

Sigh. Now I have to rush out the AutoCAD drawings and I really have no idea what I'm doing. Here come another 2 days of no sleep. I don't know what else I'll throw into the toiletbowl at the end of this semester. Everyone's going crazy when I tell them about it and then they start laughing like no tomorrow. I'm glad I can make people happy.

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