Do as you will and do as you like.  I don't care anymore.

In fact, die in a fire for all I care.

Undone stuff:

Report 2

- Discussion

- Conclusion

- Drawing mechanism

Report 3

- Everything

...gone lah.

...I may or may not have overdosed on caffeine.

I should sleep.

It's CHEM2210 all over again.

Focus on that little glimmer at the end of the tunnel and march forward bravely while sipping on your usual poison known as coffee or an alternative caffeinated beverage, my friend.

Your friends, your lab partner and hope will be with you.

And face the monster that is only much much more hardcore SCIENCE.

Words across the boundary of BLUE and GREEN

I've wondered for a long time: how many times do you have to spit in and kick faith in the face until it finally dies?

And maybe on its very dying breath, I will finally be free of you and not be tied down by the war waged in front of my eyes.  That numbing but mild sense of dread and duty bound by you and thoughts of you that stings ever so occasionally when salt gets into the wound.

But soon, no more.  I will no longer be bound.  I will be free.  I will no longer answer to you.  And one thing for sure.  I will not listen to your counter-argument or whatever it is that you wish to say for to me to change my mind; and I will certainly NOT sacrifice my own war for your petty battles and take whatever bullshit reasons you feed us with.

I'm not rebelling, mind you.  I just opened my eyes, that's all.  Now all you have to do is wait.