Friday, February 27, 2009

diary

Thursday (26/2/09):
a enjoyable day for me.. im having dissection on frog. its so exciting man..me n qi want to dissect by ourselves, only 2 of us in the group, bt at last jia hui join us..anyway, the same fascinating process is still going on. our frog is the last one take out from the plastic bag, maybe bcoz of tis, it is much more weaker than the others. when we cut of the skin, its heart is nt pumping anymur. haha, n we do internal chess compression for it. i use the scalpel n press the heart softly, n out of my surprise, the heart start pumping again. bt it keep on stop pumping once in a while.. 3 of us say sorry to the frog non-stop..n i saw the liver, the small intestine, gall bladder, large intestine, anus n etc. i think tis frog eat alot, its adipose layer is so thick le.. we all tis 3 girls abit pervert lar, getting more n more exciting by the end. we all take out every part of the organ out of its body. n put the heart on our palm. the heart pumping on my hand, bop bop, bop bop..i felt so sorry to it at tat time.. bt the guys on the next table r much more cruel to their frog. they chop off its head, dig out its eyes n touch, they r the 1st who dig out every part of the organs n bring it to our place..ohya, forgt to tell sumthing. finally i can see how the heart pumps blood. there's a smallest chamber which contain dark-coloured blood, which mean deoxygenated blood lar. n i c how the oxygenated blood n deoxygenated blood interchange within the 3 chamber.... now i wan to dissect mice le...bt i hope to c human's heart...im nt bian tai lar, jz my dream to bcum a doctor still haven vanish from my mind, although i know it is impossible...

Friday (27/2/09)
today whole day we jz talk bout the 2 birthday girls' bday plan n aso the flirty guy...we talk alot n tell alot, hope tat u reli understand wat we say. wat we r talking is for yr own good, we duwan u to get hurt in the end.. dun believe in guys so easily..today heard jac say sumthing, i noe she purposely wan to let me noe, i ans her i dun mind...bt act im nt reli feel well wif it..she noe about tis..bt anyway, i dun hv the right to say anything bout tis, tis is non of my business...im so regret now, for playing so dian previously..now im the one who suffer... i nt dare to tell le, altho i wish to, i jz wan to ask sumthing...to c tat...bt i hv lost my courages,im so timid at tis time... bt in the contrary, if had seen it, shud say thanks to me right...bt nope....haiz, suan lar, i noe u wont bother bout it, n nor me...

3 comments:

Nee said...

haiz. all you have to know is that you have friends there beside you. they might not always be there when you need 'em. but they will be when you just ask. be grateful, right?yet somehow we always ask for something more.

Anonymous said...

Eww! Frog! And the pumping heart!
My class also did something like this, then they took picture of the frog's leg as if they're going to eat it RAW!
All of the students, and I mean ALL of them digs out the entire body part of the frog because its dieing anyways, why not satisfy our curiousity further?

ik.ing said...

haha, same as me leh...
we r so curious bout its structure..haha