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Sunday, October 11, 2009

found my calculator lying abandoned at the lab. which goes to show how secluded the s7 lab is. or mayb how invisible my calculator is (lik me). but nvm, i'm so glad i got it back! and i learnt how to do regression on it! =D so wat if u dun allow me to use gc in pharmstats, at least i can use my normal calculator to do these crap stuf.

the eweek jus flew past. and i gave up trying desperately to keep in pace. hahas. totally abandoned the webcasts. totally heck the notes until jus recently. =/ so many deadlines and crap coming up i feel lik curling up in one corner or hide under my blanket and nv wake up.

i feel lik giving up, seriously WAT"S THE POINT?? freaking hel. and i dun hav a single trace of this thing called life. i believe i'm once again neglecting any relationships (be it frenship or watever) but unlik last time where there was abit results, there's nth now. i dun even hav a pathetic cca.

i should do sth about this. i ought to do sth about it. will i do sth about this? hai. comforts of the comfort zone.



signing off
amethyst
12:50 AM