Right now, I'd like a good cup of coffee or hot chocolate (or both), a slice of rich chocolate cake, a good book, a nice fiction, a nice art, a good bar of dark chocolate, honey gold flakes (Nestle), finishing fiction, to see somebody special or just simply being able to wake up at 3:30 in the morning and know that I can attend
Misa de Gallo.
ANYWAY, the last school week of 2009 just ended. That means I'm alive again. I'm not going to lab during the break because, well, I can't do anything substantial during the break. I'll try and finish my
drive_a fic and restart a het fic (Clao:
allelujiah). What else...? Mm... Yeah.
So. December 17 was a particularly scary day. EtBr (Ethidium bromide) splattered on my lab coat. It's thought to be a mutagen, which may cause somebody to die of cancer and it's definitely toxic. But Wiki says:
The National Toxicology Program states it is nonmutagenic in rats and mice [10]. Ethidium bromide (Homidium) use in animals to treat trypanosome infection suggests that toxicity and mutagenicity are not high. Studies have been conducted in animals to evaluate EtBr as a potential antitumorigenic chemotherapeutic agent[11]. Its chemotherapeutic use is due to its toxicity to mitochondria [12]. The above studies do not support the commonly held idea that ethidium bromide is a potent mutagen in humans, but they do indicate that it can be toxic at high concentrations.
Maybe I shouldn't worry too much. But I should take caution when I wash the lab coat. *nods* Because of that accident, I'm now called "EtBr Girl" and "Storm" (as in X-Men's Storm XD).
And I'm sad today. I reached home at around 12:30 this morning (I was at the PSIL Christmas party) and I was hoping to catch a bit of sleep and wake up at 3:30 am. I set the phone's alarm clock. It apparently didn't ring. I woke up at 5:00. Thus, I missed the dawn mass (
Misa de Gallo to Filipinos). (It's a set of novena masses that's attended by Filipino Catholics in preparation for Christmas. It's one of those things that only Filipinos do for Christmas - one of the many things that makes Philippine Christmas the best in the world. :P) I've never completed the dawn masses, but I really, really, really wanted to complete the dawn masses this year. But, alas, it's not meant to be. But, hey, I can still aim for an 8/9 even if I can't get 9/9. *nods* It makes me so sad, though. Because I'm sad, I feel like walking over to Bonifacio High Street and buying myself a book or maybe I should be more thrifty and just get me a coffee instead.
But not every thing's sad. I had a particularly amusing discovery last night. SO FUNNY. I can't get over it. But Omar said that I'm not so expressive a person(but I'm the most expressive person during Carolfest, how ironic) so the Bascoses thought... Hahahaha. SO FUNNY. Well, I'm not particularly emotionless (though Carlo called me emotionless when I didn't show any reaction after scraping my knees and getting enormous wounds). But I guess I wouldn't know.
And Isay gave us cacti for Christmas. Cactus => Fuji => Tezuka. *nods* Happy thought.
And I don't know what gifts to get everyone. I thought I should get Tessa a wallet to (peer)pressure her into actually using one, but she doesn't seem to want another wallet. XD
Oh, and like the others, I'm disappointed with someone right now. *nods*