So once in a while the blog gets boring. Dead boring. Bring you to your kness type of boring. I'm not sorry. Just very very blegh.

I'd do the Chong over the Mak anytime Van!

It hurts that I can't sit in my own room surfing the net.

Let me explain: The long cable thingie spoiled. I think I know how and have a reasonable idea of who you just have to ask me in person and if you are the right person, I'll tell you.

And Cassie bought me a HUGE creme egg from Cadbury. Oh I can just imagine how it would feel melting swirling around in my mouth.

Mmmmmmm... I bet you guys are jealous now!!

Anyway, oh, what's this? A picture I took at the library on Monday, could it be?

Cherie does not agree. She also thinks this fugly sem1 guy looks like TJ the only goodlooking senior in a senior Medic batch that has gone away. So we all can't trust her. That's Liong btw EeLynn in case you're wondering.

Sleepy. And I felt the pinch when Joyce locked her door when she left for Penang. She doesn't usually. Maybe because of what happened the other night. Lol. I feel the pinch wey. Let's not tell her what happened the first time it happened.

And Sem3 is agone. Away. Dealt with and done with. To be thrown into the wastepaper bin like a useless piece of tissue paper, torn and shredded from daily wear and tear. Like a sad memory. Like all memories, never to be relived the way it was initially lived. To be cast away tied onto a fishing rod into the deepest depths of Redang waters.

And as usual, I feel like I didn't do enough productive things in Sem3. Like I wasted my time not doing the things I should be doing. And although armed with solid (yea right) knowledge of microbiology, I in no way feel any closer to becoming a pharmacist. Yea sure, nifepidine blocks calcium ion channels but how the begeezums do action potentials set themselves off?

Sue Chen. Action potentials make me think of Sue Chen. Sigh.

Like a soggy piece of face blotting paper, Sem3.

I hate semester breaks...