oh, todae's such a bad day to fall sick.
not when i have a match later tonight,
not when i'm flying off for a holidae tomorrow.
sian.

yesterdae's training was damn tiring,
my whole butt is aching now.

and my racket string died on me last night.
haii, now i have to find a place that does racket stringing within an hour,
so that the racket will be all ready for use by tonight..
plus i'll need to get used to the new string tension.
haii, so troublesome.

every decent badminton player has at least 2 rackets,
they're usually 2 of the exact same model,
so that if the string of one dies on you,
you have the exact same racket as backup.

but because i got my first racket for free,
won it in some tournie..
cheapo me refuse to buy a second one..
hahahhaha.

oh, what a stressful day indeed.
need to get the stupid self-arranged elective forms signed and handed in by todae,
get the stupid racket string fixed,
pack my bag for the damn holidae,
and study for pathology.
argh.

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here's an amazing discovery !
found this in the neoplasia chapter of robins.
thanks mama robins for making studying so much easier :)

normal, good cell have smiley face,
so do their children.