Listening to matchbox20 - burn

i feel like i am on fire.

sweating like a pig in an 18 degree celsius room is not an exaggeration and it is so not farn.

it was like that last night and i woke up feeling like a pig in an oven. plus bad cramps.

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90 over freaking urine femes today.

oh my forking god.

8 hours of minesweeper (explanation underneath).

i think i look X_X now.

crossed-eye.

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urine femes are done on iris, a super machine (claimed by me. not manufacturer) with a camera and a microscope inside. the urine goes through, gets focused (smth like flow cyto i think?) and magnified, the camera snaps away happily and i click through the pictures unhappily.

thats how the name minesweeper came about.

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urine(s) came in a myriad of colours. the usual red ones, orange ones, yellow ones, brown ones. i had one purple one today and i killed my brain in the manual dilution (man i still suck at that).

and i still have no talent in pouring urine. i remember how daniel used to laugh at me when we were in year 2.

sad to say, i still suck at it.