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Tuesday, February 14, 2006...
Love is Chemistry.
Day6378
Early Morning. Screams and squeals filled the total lovin' classroom. So it's Valentines Day, I don't care much. I'm not in the mood for Petty Lovin' after much experience of love lost.
Got out our first taste of Qualitative Analysis today (I like to call it QA). It was manic. Allowing Salts to turn to precipitates is a cool transition. I did break a test tube, but no harm done. I realised that I'm very sensitive towards certain chemicals, like Ammonium Hydroxide will actually disrupt my nasal signals and leave a lingering pungent odour for 7 hours. That was a fuped* moment.
Ooh! and I caught 50 monotonous hours of Curling from the Torino 2006 Ollie Games. Some would call it boring, having to frantically sweep a path of friction-melted ice for a stone to whizz pass the "Sheet", but it's like Tetris, it attracts a specific audience where strategy is needed.
Today is a momentous day. Due to the fact that after living for 6378 days, it's only now that I've learned how to create paper stars out of long strips of paper. Whee!

*Fuped (pronounced fupped): Being F***ed up. A Word of Personal Origin.
'nuff said. judacris @ 19:28 | |

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