Fatigued

I'm really tired and sleepy. I nearly drifted into dreamland while lying on my bed just now. I wonder what is the force keeping me awake now? Force of will? Or mircale? I don't know. I do know one things though, that is, my limit is tested. Haha~

I managed to do some sums despite my apparent fatigue. Surprisingly, the sums energised me for a moment. I felt the urge to conquer them and to prove my superiority. They anin't that difficult, all I lacked was my trusty scienctific calculator. I wonder why it went or rather, where I had misplaced it.

Today was quite a slack day. MSG Tey took off, Daniel took a half day and Leonard had a MA in the afternoon. Guess everyone is still recovering from the AHM. 21km is no easy feat but I'm going to conquer that next year. Can't avoid it forever, can I?

I thought I was not well-established in terms of presence yet. I was sorely wrong. Since yesterday, more and more people has been asking if I had attended AHM and/or why didn't I attend. Even CO joined in the fun. I guess working in the Ops Room means that the profile is magnified by several times and even the most insignificant thing you do, becomes as glaring as the sun rays to others. However, they have gotten used to the fact that I'm the only crazy guy around who still goes to work and knock off in uniform.

I decided to leave my beard alone. Well, not really a beard. It's just some stray strands of hair here and there. I plucked out three and decided to call it off. No, it wasn't the pain; it was the trouble. There was too little to classify it as a proper beard but too much to remove them by plucking. Sure, I could used wax but the result I got the previous time wasn't satisfactory. If my chin was covered with stubble, I wouldn't have felt so perplexed. It's because there is so little of it that I want to have all of them removed for good. Just can't be bothered for now.