Comte De Monte Cristo

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"My dear count," cried Morcerf, "you are at fault--you, one of the most formidable logicians I know--and you must see it clearly proved that instead of being an egotist, you are a philanthropist. Ah, you call yourself Oriental, a Levantine, Maltese, Indian, Chinese; your family name is Monte Cristo; Sinbad the Sailor is your baptismal appellation, and yet the first day you set foot in Paris you instinctively display the greatest virtue, or rather the chief defect, of us eccentric Parisians,--that is, you assume the vices you have not, and conceal the virtues you possess."

Sunday, May 21, 2006

Maybe im Lazy, actually im ill.

I slept for 14 hours yesterday, which I was baffled by why I became so tired. However for today, the moment I woke up I knew what was wrong, I have a sore throat. A sore throat is actually a sign of bacterial/viral infection, which means yesterday I proberbly underwent an incubation period therefore my body slowed down considerably.

Tomorrows test really means life and death. There was dissapointment for Biochem techniques because I was supposed to do better but didnt, and there was some dissapointment for the online datasheet for Plant science practical, I marginally failed.

Well I hope I will achieve better results to bolster the 2.5 something GPA to something substantial enough to mantain.

posted by Purry The Magnificent | 9:30 PM

1 Comments:

Blogger MaYzZz said...

hihi mr. strong guy. haha... i wont say anything bad here lah.. haha.. hope u recover soon and go ensemble kk... ^_^ cya!!

3:34 PM  

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