I've got a lump in my throat.
There's a pit in my stomach,
some butterflies too.

I'm about to be measured against my peers,
those at Dal, and of engineering across Canada.

24 hours from right now, maybe a little before, I'll know.
I'll know where I'm going or where I'm not and the anxiety is becoming almost unbarable.

Tomorrow, Friday, October 21st, 2005 is "match day". I find out to whom I've been matched, if to anyone.

If I'm this axnious know,
how will it be tomorrow?
That thought is a little worrisome.