The weekend was rather uneventful (meaning I didn't get drunk or laid). Besides having to work, I had heaps of uni work and group assignments to keep me busy. Sunday was hectic, my day started at 7am, which involved me going to the airport (all thanks to "babu" and co.), breakfast at Lygon, work at CSIRO and assignment at St Kilda. I only got home bout 5ish, and I was dead tired! Squeezed in a couple hours of studying and then went to bed at 8:45pm, tucked in and eyes glued to Star Wars episode 2 (3 more days til Episode 3- wooohoo). I was so tired that I actually fell asleep midway through, and that is sooo unlike me... I mean, I've sat through Episode 1 bout 4 times (maybe more) and not fallen asleep once. And and, I woke up at 6ish this morning to send my car to the mechanics by 7:30am... had breakfast at the Red Cafe (discovered the ham n cheese toasted sandwich is heavenly) and got to work bout quarter past 8... now, anyone who knows me will say thats an accomplishment, yeah? *put ya put ya put ya hands up!*
Anyway, felt really good cos finished up quite abit before the rest came strolling in at 9:25am.. (freaking slackers)... ya know, like ma-chiam HERO. Everyone's gone now, was a still pretty busy for most of today, now I gotta start filling up the gaps in my research (how i wish i had broadband at home). I guess I've been doing alright so far, keeping up and contributing to the group effort, but I do at times feel the strain, it takes alot more effort on my part i feel, I mean, I'm the lab-coat, glasses and Clark shoes scientist guy (minus the glasses and Clark shoes) whereas the other two work for investment banks... it's easy to get intimidated.
Time to go down for caffeine boost, Coke or Coffee? Mmmmm.......
