Bad Day

This is a picture your bone marrow cells, taken from my light microscope last year.


Bad day. Bad day. Bad day.

Today, my alarm clock didn't wake me up, I woke up later than I supposed to! Sh*t...
I hate that. I've promised a friend to go to the museum to study the jars of human limbs and organs, and to see the histology slides as today the last day for study the slides. I'm TOTALLY not in the mood when I walked to the campus. It was so freaking hot, and plus, when I arrived there, the lab was full with the Egyptian! The museum too.

After finished studying the slides, I went to the museum and started to study about 3 jars, then when I moved to the fourth jar, I saw a maggot in the jar! Near to the falx cerebri layer! It was black and disgusting! It totally turned me off. I almost can't get it out of my head!

Yikes...

When I walked back home, I thought I would be better. Sh*t, it getting worst when I heard something hurt me. It totally turned me off too, again. I'll never say it, mention, or show it anymore. I can't do it anymore.

It's better for me to just write down here something, anything, than to show that I'm hurt. It would make us fight, and I'll lost. I know, either way, I'll lost. I just don't want any fight happens.

Oh, the picture? Up there?

I just want to share with you what kind of cell we were studying. That slide was last year sillibus. This year, I have to study about 63 slides, different type of cell, different shape and different stain used to stained them.

I'm bored, not in the mood and I'm sad. What a day.

Sigh.