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Monday, March 16, 2009
i miss you.
right ok. been a hectic week
suddenly dont feel like typing. zz. right anyways for those people who have been wondering how am i, im fine. cold tired but surviving. shawn was right darren was right zaman was right. maybe dr zaman you shouldnt have spoke so high of us. now we're into deep shit cos we cant remember half of the stuff we learnt in year one. well its not my fault isnt it. zz. i just hope i dont disappoint the great dr arvind. argh. well things are looking good so far.
Had a great lunch yesterday. well i did. not sure if raysan did. had ribs and chicken and this grill bar near our lab. Raysan commented that their service was A class. Well come on man. this is the states man. not some lacking-social grace-society like sg. talking about food. I call raysan the iron stomach. he can eat dinner and come home and eat another dinner. nice one man.
Forecast says it might snow this week. wonder how true is that. all i know was it rained yesterday and it was like shitting hell cold. so glad i got my thick jacket. well beltsville is pretty boring. Nothing much to shop around here. Maybe sometime we'll head down to DC when its less cold.
ive been doing plasmid isolation most of this week. mastering the protocol. just learnt phage isolation yday. Might be useful for fyp. so yeah. shall try to learn as much stuffs here as possible.
Oh. i should try to contact ms shaundra and ask her where she is. hope she's in the states as well.
i've accepted the fact that i wont be able to touch a guitar till im back and im totally cool with it. Figured im bound to have lots of things i gotta start all over again when im back.
sky's overcast today. wished there was more sun to light up and warm my room. brr. and youtube just doens want to work. something's wrong with this com. retarded.
baby's sewing her presents for some people so yeah. kept busy. guess ill go take a shower. Anyway that reminds me. results in a few days. i hope i dont get any C man. i think i'd be pretty screwed if i do. argh =lLabels: like a lot a lot.
i blogged@ 12:25 AM
When I die, they'll say, 'He couldn't play s***, but he sure made it sound good!'
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