a bit more musing

hi all!

haven't posted a proper blog in ages, i'm afraid. too engrossed in the tsk-worthy world of msn chats to engage my neural pathways in some serious acetylcholine kicking :) the horror of forgetting the name of the class of chemicals that cause semen to clog and increase uterine contractions in the female genital tract! (it's prostaglandins, by the way, if u need to refresh your memory as well :P)

i hear resounding groans (and some distant wok-pan-hammer-shifting sounds)... i take that as a cue for a temporary cease in biology discussions. *dodges the first flying pan*

Arsenal against Barcelona tomorrow morning at 2.30am!!!!! i can already imagine what the bulk of the topics up for discussion on tomorrow's morning express would be, given glenn's fervent support for Arsenal *GO, ARSENAAAAL!!!* and FD's neutralistic stand on the match. *cue deadpan voice* *yes, yes, glenn. go, arseeeeenalll...*

i'll be extending my job attachment at e lab till end of june, by which the SINE paper had better be ready or else i'll just plunge my head in the autoclave and turn it on full blast. (or my boss' heads) (whichever is more cost-effective, hahaha :D)

flu bug making its rounds, from the labs on the fifth floor down to my lab. my poor colleague has been out of action for a week. and still doing the headache-fatigue-puking thing. i guess it'll take a while for her to recover. meanwhile i'm eating more fruits!!!! :) healthy baby!

swimming with a glider is straining. i felt my arm muscles creak when i was frantically stroking them like a spasming frog whilst trying to catch up with e KNW :) atta girl! u're a good glider.

chalet next friday in honour of the 5th anniversary of The Day a Tiny Purplish Package Swaddled in White Cloth was Delivered to Our Family. the aforementioned purplish package has now expanded under hydration, nutrition and TLC to a robust, boisterous female preschooler. i AM immensely proud of her.

alright. that's all for now, folks. kn got into nursing (atta girl!), pammie into FASS, and denise is smugly reminding that i have NO acceptance from any uni whereas she has THREE unis waiting for her to make her coveted, important decision. All the best, dear. but let's try to be a bit more sensitive to the less-fortunate, shall we? no haughtiness, please! and of course, our prof zhuang is eying the prestigious wellesley women's college. way to go! and with an A*STAR scholarship as well! :)

i ought to consider opening a fish shop under the sponsorship of all my highly-illustrious friends. here's what i call true SUCKERSHIP :)