childish classmates

listening to naruto ost (sadness and sorrow)

my day at micro TB was pretty ok considering from the bad stuff i heard about being here.. i dont find it boring at all.. kind of like the environment inside.. less than 3 staff inside.. everything is done inside the BSCs (biosafety cabinet) so the lab looked clean and tidy.. free of clutter..

the radio was playing softly but i could hear it so clearly cause theres no staff talking at the top of their voices..

the dark room was so big and spacious.. unlike the one at NUH..

too bad i only have half a day at TB.. cant go back in there anymore.. i enjoyed the isolation.. =)

im beginning to dread going to school (hospital) more and more as the days go by..

let me be honest.. i really cant stand SOME of the people in my class.. and the group is expanding day by day..

notice i used the word some in upper case.. there are still sane ones around.. they are the ones keeping me sane..

let me just cross my fingers and pray that they dont cross over to the dark side..

i cant imagine how the rest of my poly life will be like when im stuck with this kind of people..

i think some of my classmates will find me weird too.. im ok with that.. everyone is entitled to their own opinions.. so if you're my classmate and you happen to be reading this.. dont feel offended.. you have the right to see me as weird too.. its perfectly fine..

u dont have to feel angry or mad and stab me in the back with a XXXL sized syringe dripping with malicious words.. or put words into my mouth..

i hate it.

i repeat myself.

I HATE IT when people put words into my mouth or accuse me of doing something which i never did..

i will track you down and make sure your life is hell on earth.

i believe violence solves 99% of problems =)

but just in case.. if you came to read my blog because i gave you my blog address personally.. you are not one of the weirdos.. im referring to the trespassers =)

but then again.. if you happen to be trespassing here.. you may not be one of those people whom i find weird after all..

to make it sound less profound.. you will never know if you are one of the weird ones.. its for me to know and for you to find out.. =) although you prolly cant anyway..

to my other sane friends.. do visit me in woodbridge if i ever get admitted in there.. im taking a queue number already..