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I haven't been updating for so damn long
Guess I don't have much time and besides, my life is so boring there really is nothing that warrants a post

Anyway school has ended for me.
It's my study week now
12 days of studying, 3 days of exams, then...
BAM!!!!
The holidays!

I quite hated my semester
There are 2 or 3 lecturers that I don't fancy too much.
And I hated all my modules except for Cell Biology which is quite interesting
Happy to know I won't be having any lectures of these modules anymore...
No more Biostatistics!
No more IT!
Woohoooo!

Anyway my practicals went well
I had initial problems with my Organic Chemistry practical
But in the end I think I did quite well

Cell Biology practical was a complete and utter torture
It wasn't difficult, it was an easy paper
But I was having one of the worst headaches of my life doing the paper
I literally had to endure the pain emanating from my brain, while still using it
It's like walking across a desert, with both your ankles broken

It was torture
However, I managed to do it through sheer willpower
Even if I was headache-free, I would have done the same standard of work
So no regrets there

Okay, so if you have crossed the desert with your ankles broken,
You'll need a rest
To recover
That's what I needed after the grueling paper
Rest
At home
But then, tragedy struck

Okay so here's what happened
I took the 184 bus home, which I slept in throughout the journey
I alighted and was supposed to take the 966 bus.
I don't know why, but I mistook a 960 bus for a 966 bus, and I boarded it!

If this was an ordinary bus, there's no problem
Just alight at the next bus stop, cross over and take the same bus back.
But this is no ordinary bus

You see, the thing is, the next bus stop was 20 minutes away
It had to go through an expressway first
So there I was, my head about the burst, and my throat was about to give way to my lunch, digested, that is.

So I told myself...
"Relax, don't panic, you did this to yourself and you just have to go with the flow"
Then tragedy number 2 struck
A jam.
A traffic congestion
Whatever you call it, it isn't good
This just wasn't my day

The journey took 30 minutes
So I alighted, crossed over,
And took a 190 bus, back to the original bus stop

Tragedy number 3 struck
There was no seat!
I was like...
"Oh shit!"

So there I was, about to pass out
If my throat was a fort and my digested lunch was an attacking army,
then there is only 1 soldier left, defending the fort.

You couldn't even begin to think I had to go through
I told myself,"If I passed this test, I must be proud of myself".
Fainting suddenly became a feasible option
I must looked pretty funny cause I was looking down all the time
I had to concentrate not to pass out

I did make it out alive in the end
And it was an experience I won't soon forget

I am addicted with a new TV show
Which isn't a good time, cause I have to study and I can't stop watching
It's called "Monk"
It's about a brilliant detective,Adrian Monk who have OCD
Which stands for Obsessive Compulsive Disorder
It's a really funny show at times
I haven't laughed so much since "Friends"
And it's not easy to make me laugh
It's blend between "Friends" and "CSI"
The theme song is stuck in my head
And I decided to make it worse by putting it as my blog song