When I was younger, Google seems to be my textbook.
Within seconds, you will get to access the most relevant site. Filled with colours and big words.
Things changed. Now, Google topped those journal articles in my search.
I don't like it. I see journal articles like algebra. I fear them.
I'm left with 4 days and I am still stuck at birth, death and immortality for cell.
This is like shit on top of shit.
I find it hard to concentrate. I keep thinking of places to go when I'm back.
Jalan Besar's scissor cut curry rice.
Amoy Street's fish head noodle.
Jalan Kayu's prata.
Pasir Panjang's duck rice.
=)
Deborah, Izzah.. come back early too =) *evil grin.....
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