Good day

Today was a good day! I'm a a happy person today. I like everything that happened today. Life is awesome. Well it all started with a cancelled 8am class. Best of all. Another hour to sleep. Then goes finishing most of my assignments, then having two remaining chaps to study for immuno. Then lab. Gosh, lab was enjoyable. I thought I hated micro lab. Now I don't even want it to end. It's the best lab. Playing with bacteria is enjoyable. Playing with dilutions, and understanding every step is awesome. Just me and yoc was doing it all, but still it's so fun. Lab ended early tho. I really like lalita. I know, sometimes I'm like a kid losing focus at the half end of the lecture. Micro bores me really. But it's fun when it goes to practical. It's even fun when lalita is the lecturer. The boys in front had their alcohol burning. It's not something you get to see everyday. A flame in the beaker, on the liquid. Coooool.

The ipoh girls waited for me. I love them. I'm starting to love them more and more. Well, they supported me till the end. I'll always remember that. I'll remember everyone who supported me till the end. It was early but we were hungry. So I said let's monopoly and eat ice cream. I think my suggestions are always the best, they agreed and we went happily. Yoc sent me our journal marks. I got one mark deducted from the journal. I'm so fucking happy. From having a C grade, improving to an unstable A, then now, almost full mark. If I didn't get confused at the nine mark question, my test1 could've been good. I'd top the girls. Haaha. But now, our marks are pretty much almost the same. I like how lalita said many failed. She's so worried about us. But we passed stably, so I think we should be able to ace it.

Frost bite was having coffee flavor. It was sooooo good. Better than mint. Holy cow. I love frost bite. We played one chess match because the monopoly was taken. How sad. But I guess the Ipoh girls can't play chess. I thought I sucked. But I'm gonna arrogantly say that I'm probably good at chinese chess. So they can't beat me cuz I used the same strategies, while having a clear view of what's happening in each step. Life is good when menshoe texted me. I said yes. We ate dinner for the second round, damn, mamak is the best budget food around.

Winner came to fetch us all, since jon snow, menshoe and I live in inti hostel. I kinda like him, not that like. So when jon came in I told him about the physio visit. He was like what exercise did she get you, winner was like wow three years issue, perfect. Meanie. I like how safe winner drives. Sooo relaxing, unlike me. Gosh. Need to be like that boi. I think winner's a bit shy, but when you know him better he'd be mischievous and completely sarcastic, not in a bad way. It's better when they're true to you.

I think I'm starting to trust menshoe. Kinda told her why I started baddy, and why I ruined my arm. It's a long story, but she had her conclusion. She said I'm very much of a good type of friend. Lol. I had hard times. We all have hard times, we learn, we grow. I'm like everything is temporary. She's like gosh it's depressing. No it's not, start enjoying the nows.

The steps were all there, but my entire body wasn't really satisfying. I refrained myself from lobbing and smashing, as the therapist adviced. So in the two hours, no lobs no smashes. Can you imagine how hard it is? It was hard. But my arm didn't hurt almost completely. There were one or two shots that accidentally hurt my arm. Heh. It was probably fine. So not satisfying to play baddy this way.

Do you rather play it this way for awhile, or can't play at all in the future ??? The winner is the winner. I need to be scolded. Well he didn't really scold. But it's a reminder. I didn't need it tho. Baddy is my life. It's more important than anyone can imagine, so I'd automatically do anything for baddy. Even if it means saying goodbye to certain people.