i dreamt last night that i was back home. i was clad in just a pair of shorts and tee and walking home from 7-11 with linda (who used to work for us). was trying to recall pathology but it was frustrating trying to regurgitate dmd and muscle pathology over and over again.....esp when linda knew it better than me (what the?). woke up in the middle of the night with my blankie only half covering me. felt so cold that i reached around the bedside table for the AIRCON REMOTE just to realise i was not in my 23 deg singapore room. it's almost as bizarre as pulling a tissue out of the box when the alarm rings. oh well. havent woken up to a window looking like that in a long time. no wonder so cold.

anyhoos
after

1 whole new ink refill
8 booklets
a very painful finger which fingernail positively looks crooked to me
3 hours of regurgitation
(and too much of 'WHY DID I EVEN TAKE THIS SUBJECT')

pathology's over! :D

another one tomorrow. poo.