Imagine having to stand in the lab, watching your reagents stir, smelling all those toxic, smelly fumes for 8 long hours....
Busying, watching and praying all the time that the TLC would give us good news, all the way till the lights in the lab were half switched off...
1 word to summurise the feeling: sianz...
I mean all of us were like so dead on our way home that we hardly spoke for sometime..
And this is supposed to be the easiest of the 3...
Really can't imagine till what time we have to slog till next expt...
What makes it more sian: having to go back school on my free day...
Am i whinning and complaining? I guess so........
btw i wanted to post our 'sianz' photos but alice wouldn't let me so...imagine our sian faces ba.....
