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Tuesday, September 05, 2006

Well, hello! I am totally awake at such an hour, sitting here before the computer typing and listening to Schubert's Moments Musicaux D. 780, trying my hardest to get something typed for the history presentation this coming wednesday, which happens to be, let me see, hmmm.... TOMORROW!!! So, yes. I finally managed to get out of bed at 7am even though I told my partner that I would be up at 4-, 5-, 6ish. Congratulations to me... I somehow thought that Baka Neko would have thrown her computer at me, if that was even possible. All the same, it was quite scary. *shudders-at-thought-of-computer-flying-from-Serangoon-to-Joo-Chiat-to-hit-me-on-the-head...*

It finally rained at around 4am. Before that, the weather was all hot and humid causing not 1 but 6(!!!), SIX mind you, digusting German cockroaches to come flying into my room. At first it was 4, which was already bad as it was, and then another 2 had to fly in, which happily made it worse. Yippee!!! So, there I was, at 11pm-ish, killing 6 cockroaches with one side of my pink house slippers. If you care to know, I washed the slipper after killing those b*****ds. By the way, I have nothing against Germans but, evidently, I have something(s) against all cockroaches. *shudders-at-thought-of-flying-smelly-cockroaches...*

Well, I better be getting ready for P.S or else do some more of the history stuff.

Cheerio!

;7:45:00 am