Big P is NOT here yet. SNARL

and so i happily sat on my hand and the side of my left palm was kiapped in between some contraption of my rattan sofa and i swear the bloody dent made in my flesh was pretty astounding. i yelped in pain, bemoaned and lamented at my misfortune for quite awhile, and had my mommy put on a plaster for me while my sis washed my dirty dishes.

i'm quite a brat, ain't i.

in any case i do feel quite unlucky tonight cos not onli my palm is throbbing with an annoying pain while a pesky moth is flying around me head, i also realised that i forgot to check my pathology test results and tadah! the horrid department decided to put up our names in full. best of all, the names of the failures are bright red, underlined and in bold. o joy to the world.

i'd have preferred bright pink or purple actually. but then again, do remind me to burn down the patho office next week when the hols are over.