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6.19.2006 while i continue to ponder whether the acronym SIFAC should be pronounced as psy-fac or see-fuck, my Sports Injury First Aid Course is about to come to an end. today's the third day of course, which incidentally is also the next-to-last day, and the sense of grief is overwhelming. thursday would be the last day i get to wear shorts to work, get into ridiculously amusing stretching positions and slack at home on a weekday afternoon for free. but what bothers me the most is my stomach. let's get it straight, you NUS medicine shitheads get the best of all the worlds in the world. $2.20 for a crispy, warm, fresh-out-of-the-oil-tub chicken cutlet is beyond altruism. i mean, compared to the cookhouse so-called western meals which are furnished with cold meat, close-to-rotten broccoli and soggy fries (what blasphemy!) that claim to cost up to $5, this is absolute samaritan behaviour. throw in the 70cents iced desserts, and i melt. mmmmm. 22:01 / and blackened tears fell with mine // |
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