Its this super terrifying feeling that kinda engulfed me before the paper. I was forced to sit down and stare into the air for sometime before entering the examination hall.
It felt like a mini-sauna in there. Row after row of seemingly tortured students and the scratchinng sounds of the hundreds of different colour pens against the white paper .
Its such a relief walking out of the Diagnostic, therapeutic & laboratory equipment test. Sounds very sophisticated doesn't it? Well, it is...you get to learn about hospital equipment, how it works and why its useful to your life.
I want to kill Eithoven and Wilson, 2 idiots who go around inventing laws of science, dig up their grave, pour coffee into their throat so they can't sleep in peace, then rip their heart out using a string through the nostrils.
Sounds sick isn't it? Well, imagine an endoscope(a flexible,controllable wire) digging into your body through the nose, entering your organs looking for tape worms.
Its not that bad yet. We also learnt that a catheter(who cares what it is now that i've taught you so much your brain is gonna explode) can be stuffed into your heart to test your blood velocity and pressure. What they didn't teach us is how to kill the patient without being discovered.
One day, i'll get a phD, then help the terrorist build a heart bomb. All it does is pump up your heart to the extend that it'll explode. Fresh Meat! Wah hahaha.
Alright, so much for the exergerated facts.
And many thanks Apple for the calculator(i forgot to bring pencil,ruler,calculator.)
Had to bring my dog down for a walk, he wouldn't follow my sis. If you're wondering where the leash, we don't own one. Mickie just follows us wherever we bring him. The problem isn't the walk walk, its the wash wash thats kinda challenging.
Not a bad picture, especially when mickie happens to be running kinda fast and i digitally zoomed 2x hoping to get a glimpse on the phone. Now i love my new phone so much. Ok, i'll think of a nice name for my phone.
All my true prized pocessions have been named.
Clara the Clarinet. In Bb key, bought her in 2004 for 3.4k. OMG. thank god i wasn't the one who paid. Lara the Laptop. Stupid M30 that is sort of my slave everyday. 3.1k. Once again, i didn't pay for it.
Ok thats all i really have that fits the word prized.
