My hands smell like wasted cells and latex gloves. I had a lab-hair day. Maya and Syaza will know what that means because they conveniently created that term last year. You feel as if all the reagents got stuck to your hair. Yuck. We used cancer cells for today by the way. We will all have gastric problems by the time we graduate and I might have suffered from an epidemic called the pimple outbreak due to the accelerating stress level. Classes ended at 5pm for two days straight.
I have a walking-encyclopedia classmate. And on the contrary, I have another one who answers in a perfect mono tone without any hint of interest or feelings in every word she say. Willie and I had to try very hard to not burst into fits on this one -
Facilitator: Can you tell me where you get this data from?
Girl: Somewhere.
Facilitator: Can you explain this to us?
(The same) girl: No.
Champion.
Every day, I look forward to reach home so I can watch X-men with mudder and forget all about the cutthroat bitches from school. It is thaat bad. I feel very sleepy already typing 3 entries at a go which is near to unusual.
I have a walking-encyclopedia classmate. And on the contrary, I have another one who answers in a perfect mono tone without any hint of interest or feelings in every word she say. Willie and I had to try very hard to not burst into fits on this one -
Facilitator: Can you tell me where you get this data from?
Girl: Somewhere.
Facilitator: Can you explain this to us?
(The same) girl: No.
Champion.
Every day, I look forward to reach home so I can watch X-men with mudder and forget all about the cutthroat bitches from school. It is thaat bad. I feel very sleepy already typing 3 entries at a go which is near to unusual.
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