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Saturday, May 14, 2005

Unprecedented

Even I cannot believe where I am right now. And I'm pretty gullible.

I'm still in the lab, doing an all-nighter experiment. Shit. And each step takes all of three minutes, but I have to stay anyway because the procedure is scattered over time points six hours apart. Is that sentence even grammatically correct?

I'm scared because I'm all alone in this building, save the security guard (who is a bit frightening himself). My labmates tell of ghost stories in this institute and... no, I don't want to go there. This atmosphere even worsens my bladder condition. I've gone three times already in the past half-hour.

Damned, damned science research. How do I even convince myself that I like it sometimes?

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