Im a happy man.

Thursday, October 23, 2003

its another day..

well, today is quite the same. Only difference is that i got the go ahead frm renee to do my friday's bleeding on thursday..so that i don hv to come tomolo. Yay!! Hehe, today i saw mouse babies too. They're red, less den 1 inch long and their eyes hvent even open yet. Somehow, they look like kidneys to me..=x But a sad thing too. There's this mom mouse that seems to be hving difficulty in giving birth. So its stomach is like REAL big, and when my supervisor looked at the birth spot (okok, vagina), we kinda saw a red "head" comin but also not coming out. Hope it gives birth..don wish to know of mom and kids dying together at birth. :(

Skipping the sorrowful part, i gave 5 mice their virgin bleeding today too. Naughty, they almost bite my finger. dArn, wound still hv a clot beneath the skin. But they got used to it at the 5th scruff..so i guess they adapt fast. Took 23 mice for bleeding today..quite a record. 18 mice in 1 hr..and the remaining 5 virgins, i took another 1 hr. Worked till 7 today..zzz. But looking on the bright side, 3 day holidays! weee~

Had a terrible early afternoon. Total weak and seay (how 2 spell?). CAnt even walk properly type. Juz felt like resting to "heal" myself (not emotional wounds..physically tired) . Vitality: 2 pts. haha

You you came back from hongkong on tuesday (err..this blog kinda..lagged) and gave us this ULTRA POWER duck piece. It's vacuumed preserved and when u opened it, this strong smell comes out. Its even moist..and so i carefully took a small bite off it. Man im glad i did that. Almost puked instantanously, cos the duck piece is too salty (sounds nice right? actually, it s**ks) and walked to the pantry to throw it away. I didnt wan to smell it in the lab. Ok, can imagine now? =x

Hehe, dunno wat to blog..im gonna go write testimonials for my many friends in friendster le. shit..82 friends..gonna take me some time..........and brain juice too. :p

ouTz`

9:13 pm

a walk down life's long and endless road. here, i pen/type occasional posts...giving a record to the exciting, sad, joyful, memorable, heart-wrenching, scary, tearful, happy, surprising and mostly undescribable moments and events that happens. Young mind; thirsty soul; manipulatable thinking. Born in Singapore, that makes me singaporean. Looking back, I recall those academic years, filled with laughter, innocence, care, a shine unmatched, a smile untainted and a sleep undisturbed. Right now, i firmly believe that without any scars in life, one can never grow. Look at all the noble people around, those you think are good people. Chances are, when you ask them for a story, they will have one to say. The one that changed them. I take life slowly, trying in vain to squeeze what little innocence that is left in me. For I know, that after my transition into adulthood, i'll miss them. Even now, reality beckons with a surprisingly tempting hand. Fight hard I will, not to embrace that side. Someone is out there, and there, i may probably be salvaged. One last thing, im against all religion, but i wholeheartedly salute worshippers. Cheers.