22 days to Christmas

I am slightly depressed and also mentally prepared to totally schmuck up my ochem finals. Basically, I just crashed and burned. And it is not because I was not prepared and it's not actor-observer bias. I overstudy and overworry and then questions like "Who first designed Protonsil?" comes up. What happened to the numerous mechanisms you had us memorise! And the calculations and the definitions you emphasized were oh-so-important! Prof. Z, I'm not happy! This doesn't just happen for ochem. It's happened every single time for genetics as well. I stay up all night remembering the different causes and symptoms, signs and characteristics, reasons for the genetic diseases and all he asks are the basic concepts. But I like Gray. He makes an effort to know me. Still, grrr~!

I was so upset, I didn't even wow today. Spent it browsing the web. Here are some of the rewards of the day.

I'm never going to be as skinny or as tall to pull of this look. But it's one of my favourites.

Oh and check out these awesome lightings!

This will be today's add-on to my "25 days to Christmas" list!

I love the cape-cum-hood thing!

I just want to applaud Stan and Ray, the paramedics in Grey's Anatomy's Crash Into Me-Part One, for their stellar performance. More importantly, the writers of Grey's Anatomy too. I'll be honest and admit that I never would have given these writers the credit they deserved before this annoying writers' strike. Well, it looks like they were successful in making their point. Made my nose super sour and I teared.

And then I wonder.