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    Monday, January 24, 2005

    Blag!

    Wala lang. I didn't have a good start this morning but my day actually ended up well.

    Last night, I was too tired and sleepy to study for my practical exam in Anatomy. (We were out on Sunday to go to church, to eat lunch out and then to go to the mall. I brought my cuz Ryan to Go Cart ride and fo' sho' he had a blast!) The very last thing I could remember was leaning down my study table while memorizing all the muscles' OIA (origin-insertion-action...and whatnots) and finally fell into a deep slumber. I left the lights on and woke up at 5:30 in the morning, wasted on the sofa. I decided to go to my room and continue sleeping since I didn't have an early class today. Not having a good decent sleep, my Mom served me a really sucky breakfast that I just had to guffle on (I didn't wanna offend her...but please don't ask me about it anymore). But alas! The winds changed when I got to school..

    I am happy with my shifting exam score in Histology (which was given today) and I am satisfied with my practical exam score in Anatomy. I was scared to death of the thought that I might have a mental block with all the bulk of information that I had to remember! My friends and I went to study at a coffee shop (where my Ka-Bio Chicco works...yey! Free cake!) and I was almost gonna pass out with glucose overdose! Coffee and cake...sinful.

    Nonetheless, I had a good day today. And so this is what the Bible means when God said that "The ending is better than its beginning". Hehe!

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