wat's up doc?

If you're thinking bugs bunny, think again mate.

today was rat-dissection-day. oh yeah, the much anticipated day. . it was great initially till it was reduce to a bore when the intestine and stomach would not budge.

i was so eager to start on that i couldnt be bothered with the mask. not that Pn Ooi insisted on the mask. i thought it was only to ease the 'stink'. weird, i smell nothing. only three-quarter through the process that she mentioned, the mask was to prevent us from inhaling the toxic formaldehyde vapour. one heck of an information that one. by now, i am so frust my rat's tangled colons and the kidney who's playing hide-and-seek. so i went on without the mask.

Jol couldnt stand tht smell and donned her mask. *she almost sounded like darth vader*

by the end of the period, i was suffering from a pounding headache, nauseating urge and a nasty mood. it never came across me that it may be the effect of the abundantly inhaled formaldehyde, till jol complained
"i feel drowsy! stupid formalin!!"
then, i realized, it was tht.

thank god it lasted only for like, 3 hours? im healthy and merry now, and with a voracious appetite even. (despite the constant flashing of heaps of colon and the interstitial fluid of the rat. oh yeah, my hand still stinks of the latex glove used.)

how i wished i had brought a camera to school. then i can show the world ten thousand reasons not to seek me for medical aid in the future. *smirks*

the average teen. . we dare the risk for all stupid reasons we cant even reason with. like the last time when my headache got so bad that i, for the adrenaline rush of Death, swallowed a bunch of Zyrtec. (seven maybe?) thank god i suffered only headaches. nothing severe. stupid kid. but the knowing you could die was great! pictures of possible situation came across my mind. was hoping to create quite a scene. *i forgot the fact that shuan had not gone to russia, or else i wouldnt had done it*

-sigh-
when would be the day i grow up now...