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♥ Wednesday, May 21, 2008

i just had one hella hectic day.Practical was amaingly screwed.Here's what happened.

I was cutting up my zucchini,when i cut my finger with a knife.Got a bit panicky when i saw blood so i just kept quiet and put on a plaster.Then after using the fuckingly sharp food processor,i decided to wash it immediately.So when i had finish washing it,i wanted to take the chopping board which happens to be 0.0001cm away from it.So carelessly,i reached out my hand and it sliced against the bloody food processor.it hurts like hell and there was even more blood oozing out.Showed jannah and she was like panicky too.As it was already trickling down,again,i took out a plaster.tip of the day,never ever ever put ur blades facing you.never.

As for the dishes,it was not too bad. i predicted that it would taste pretty gross,so i decided to not eat it.I felt really down knowing that i cooked crap so i hid under my duvet at home.Mom and dad reached home and asked what happened.Told them the whole story and the were really supportive and finished all of my dishes eventhough it tasted disgusting,coz they didn't want me to feel bad,Aww.taht was nice uh.Felt a little better looking at the empty dishes so right now i'm procrastinating.to do the 15 journals.by tomorrow.bollocks!


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