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Sunday, March 21, 2004
*Suteki Da Ne//Final Fantasy X OST (Rikki)

Oh, what a way to end the March holidays! - with blustery winds, rolling thunder, the dismal grey sky and all. And with Kimi Raikkonen blowing his engine at Sepang too. Heh. Am not looking forward to another 10 weeks of 5.45am wake-up calls, a grand total of 20 PE lessons (and with the dreaded PFT looming nearer and nearer over the horizon with the passing of each week), and 7.25am to 4.30pm days spent in school trying valiantly to stay awake in lectures and tutorials. Argh. And no more FFX until June!

Sighs. At least the F1 and EPL seasons still go on and I won't be made to stop watching when school resumes as per normal. But Raikkonen's engine blew today and thus, he retired in with 15 laps to go! Still feeling a little sore about not being able to hear him speak in his halting English during the post-race interviews. Heh.

I can't help but feel that today's the end of something. Well, besides the obvious fact that today is the last day of the fabulous March holidays. It's more than that. Maybe I'm just mentally preparing myself for a major change tomorrow, what with the class movements and all? And it's not only school. It's... so many other things in my life. Still. I didn't mean for this entry to be so somber and gloomy, so I shan't end on such a reflective note.

Sleep! I want to sleep! It's the end of my sleeping in 'til 11am every morning and waking to the smell of toasted bread or sizzling bacon on the pan. Yet, it's a hello to arising in the cool darkness of the early morning enveloping me, to the distinctive calls of those funny birds which I have sworn to identify one day. And yes, I still get to wake up to the smell of a delicious breakfast cooking. :)


heard those magic reindeer click @ 6:06 PM