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December 2006

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TWO MORE DAYS (or TOO MORE DAYS, depending on your skill of pronunciation)

We've more or less finished everything, with the exception of little things that we've got to get for the actual day. And of course, preparing for the presentation. Without fail, every night before I go to bed, the thought of it wriggles its way into my head, festering for about as long as the level-headed side of me takes to convince it to leave it till the next day.

Yes, I am quite nervous about it. But I guess all it takes is just practice. Anyway, everything else seems to be in order. So much so that I am convinced there is something we've somehow forgotten. One that we will discover minutes before we are to present our ideas to a roomful of industry people and fellow students; that will create a jolting panic, causing the well-rehearsed lines in my head to be reduced to a jumbled heap.

Get this paranoia chip out of my head, please.