Let us love the Child of Bethlehem. Come souls and love a God who has become a Child, poor and so lovable, in need of our tender love, who has come down from heaven to give Himself entirely to you. If we but ask for pardon and salvation, He has come to pardon us and to save us.

-- St. Francis of Assisi

Remember...Remember... The true meaning of Christmas.

It's not the Santas, it's not the presents under the tree.

It's not the merry-making and the ever flowing liquor.

It is the day when Word actually turn to Flesh.

When God became Man.

When Christ is born, to serve and not be served.

When Jesus save those

who do not submit to discriminating justice and religious persecution,

those who suffered from the ravages of capitalism, racism and class systems.

When the Prince of Peace is born,

giving us a reason to say

"God is with us".

HAVE A BLESSED CHRISTMAS AND A BRAND NEW 2008!

Another 5 days more before the Lord's birth.

After weeks of angst, depression and tension (reading back my old posts), things are finally looking up. Especially when I'm into my final experiment replicates for the project.

Thank You God.

Sigh...

I can never imagine seeing myself looking at the microscope, 6 TIMES A DAY for 5 days in a row in the future just to see moving worms.

Funny ways to sacrifice celebrating my 23rd birthday, Christmas and New Year 2008... sitting in front of the microscope, oggling at worms.

LOL.

Going to laugh back on this one once I graduate this June-July.

Thank you God.

Thank you... Lots and lots.

After talking to You personally, I finally found the misplaced lab key.

And my heartworms are alive after You put the idea of the importance of carbon dioxide in my head.

And my heartworm larvae is still alive until now, longer than the expected 3 days in the fridge. And teaching me the importance of putting the centrifuged blood into the media to revive the worms.

And some stuff that I needed so badly and worried my head over for weeks, You manage to provide it to me in just 3 days.

Thank you God.

Christmas is not going to be 'merry' for me.

Project didn't go well. My worms died even before I treat it with anything.

I lost someone's key. A LAB key. Shit.

I'm deathly broke. I'm eating Maggi Mee as my main course for the day.

Fcuk.

I wish I'm home. Where all the worries will be gone, life is back to it's relaxed pace.

I hate KL.

Bobo, the heartworm is dead. On day 12 after taking her out from a dead dog.

Boo...

No more seeing a wriggly contorting worm anymore at 2 pm. No more having to transfer her into a new home every 2.30 pm.

It's odd to have a routine for the past one week plus broken suddenly.

I think I'm already having an obsessive compulsive disorder from all of this.

With all the dendangans of all the very annoyingly-commercialized Christmas songs,

Guess it's December already, the last month of 2007.

I had to look at the calendar on my phone and realized that it's already the second day into this 'joyous' month.

I feel like crap. This whole thing about the project seemed to not worth it after a while.

I want to go home, like everyone else.

Guess I owed this to Kim for weeks:

1. Link your tagger and post three rules.
2. List eight (random) facts about yourself.
3. Tag eight people at the end of your post and list their names (linking to them).
4. Let them know they've been tagged by leaving them a comment on their blogs.


8 random facts of me-me

1. I burp. I was the head of the burping department in school since Form 3. I just love to savour certain reactions of some people when I burped (like Sharmini) :D.

2. I'm a potential workaholic. I just cannot sit down for one minute not doing anything and not thinking about anything. Heck, the faculty is my 2nd home (not my flat in Serdang) since I have to be there for like... 18 hours everyday busy-ing myself with stuffs.

Added to that, I'm a potential perfectionist, I just cannot stand seeing something that is not right, not completed and not there, and I must do something to make it right. It's just like that irritating itch that you just couldn't reach and scratch easily.

3. I can be very blur at some times, like the stupid incident with the UV light. My hands will work like clockwork but not my brain.

4. I can play the sax, and joined the school band in sec school... curi-ed one from Deb... heheheheee...

5. Photography is one of my forte. But lost my Nikon 3200 to a thief during wards... ;( But if you wanna see 'em, go to Deviantart.

6. I'm an oversleeper, despite the fact that I don't have enough sleep (see la my dark rings). Waking up for 8am classes, especially on Mondays, is like dragging my 8-tonne-eyelids to open just to see the clock. Just ask those in the same classes with me, I'm always missing for those 8am classes and me sitting in one is one bloody cause to celebrate!

7. Avid strategy gamer. Once you introduce a game to me, I'll get hooked to it and won't sleep that night itself just to finish that-one-more-level.

8. I have a heartworm named Bobo. And she is still alive 8 days after spending 3 hours in the heart of a dead dog euthanized with barbiturates before I pulled it out. I discovered that Bobo is a she today when she started producing baby heartworms in the media I put her in. Oh the joy of becoming a grandmother...


I'm going to kacau....

1. Mark
2. Cryst
3. Feli
4. Arlyne
5. Vivian
6. Voon
7. Deb
8. Ah Bong --- HAPPY BARFDAY!