protocol works starting to kill me slowly.
right after raya celebrations from my faculty, rushed back to beat jhepa's working time.
sent forms to borrow VIP seats ( =.=) and tmr must go and recheck again.
oh well.
and the weather's worst than Sahara desert's. burning.
at least it's raining now. it's so windy that the clothes on the clothes line start flying everywhere.
i'm feeling so sleepy. and genetic test 1 is tmr. i think i'm flunking this. T.T
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