a huge "phew" came outta me as i dotted my last fullstop on the exam script this morning. thankfully the paper wasn't all that tough, but it was still rather challening, so distinctions aren't guranteed. in fact, i sorta screwed up the definition of open skies agreements, so aceing it might be a longer shot than previously thought possible.

having crammed my head with aviation theories and going without sleep all night, i came back home immediately and more than made up for it by crashing for 5hrs straight. while sleep's good, doing so at awkward hours just screws up your body clock, no two ways about it. so while others are fluffing their pillows and doing their pre-bed routines, i'm bout as hyped up as the energizer bunny.

chilling out to michael buble's latest disc and he delivers, as always. imagine my surprise to hear his cover of jason mann's crazy love, which is just about one of my favourite songs of all time. while there's nothing wrong with buble's jazzed up redition, me reckons the original still way better.

back to work for half days from mon to wed and then that's it. am strangely subdued about it though when i should be shouting for joy instead.