today was the last chem prac ever. i'm so glad it ended well. chem pracs are always disasters for me. always end up copying cos all my results are always screwed up, probably due to last weeks dichromate still in my test-tubes or something. and whether i copy or not, i'm always one of the last left in the lab. yes, sad, i know. so i was determined to make this my best prac ever, and it was! i could come up with something for planning. i didn't screw up my QA. it was quite good actually. i didn't even make any of my usual messes(except maybe consistently getting NaOH on myself a ccouple of times, so soapy!) and guess what? she didn't even collect it!! damn damn damn. nvm. what matters is that it ended on a good note. need some confidence here man. confidence plays a big part in being successful at anything.

i just watched this news snippet. the marriott in jakarta was bombed or something. four singaporeans were victims. and to think my dad's been staying opposite there weekly and didn't go this week. whoa. and what's wrong with these pple? stop throwing your bombs like kids throwing paper balls at each other in class. they do more than bruise!

i need new headphones. will someone please get me a pair? thanks.

"i wish i was a bird, so i can fly over the fireworks. but i'd want a human brain and not a bird brain. otherwise, i'd fly straight into the fireworks and explode." -my youngest brother.

there's something magical about fireworks. there was something magical that saturday when we stood on the roof top and watched the sparkles glitter down after each brilliant burst. and that magic didn't die as we danced like fools infront of the line-dancers with those earnest looks on their faces keeping up to the melody and rhythm which raymond lee was churning out of his lil keyboard.

we went to watch the fireworks for the ndp preview last, last saturday. it was a mad evening. it was fun. i took part in ndp last year. it was my first time ever being at one and i was right in the middle of it! and there were so many magical moments. but one thing i'll never forget: the fireworks.

god bless his soul, he who invented fireworks! after all, what's life without a bit of fireworks, aye?