(Thursday, September 11, 2008-)
+2:49 PM]*
+2:49 PM]*
# concentrated chemicals.-
you're the voice in here inside my head,
the reason that i'm singing.
The lab is seriously something. Chemicals in huge bottles, all of super high concentration. The hydrochloric acid was so concentrated it fumed when we took off the bottle cap. [ Charis, maybe it is possible to blow up the lab after all! "P ] The lab has all the equipment stashed off in boxes and unused. We couldn't find matches, and so I ran off to the office looking for some, and Chris went off looking for some too. But all we found was a lighter. We also had to do without a pipette, and we used a burette instead. I was teamed up with Sina and Chris for some ethanol heating experiment, which was so super smelly in so many ways! Lol. And sooooo...
HEEEH.
Anyway, break was after another two classes. I sat with Cyril and Joanne. And, I found out, Yung Man plays the piano. Joanne and me were laughing our heads off.
Yes, sloths are fast and sharks can't swim.
And I work for Jeremy. :P
And I work for Jeremy. :P
[he's a claimed evil genius]
the story ends like this;
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