~Say Cheeeese~

I'm NOT cold...I'm NOT cold...I'm NOT..NOT NOT.....
Dang! I'm freeeeezing cold! Looks like the hynotizing ain't working too well for me. Yea, me, the conscious me, me and me myself! Mr Hyde left me. Thanks to Dr Jd. *Wink* *Hugz*

I wasn't acting myself for the past few days. Anger, cynic, negative, hot headed, as if I was on the rack. And you won't like it when I'm get angry. FINE now I sound like The Hulk. I'm scary huh? The good news is I don't bite. I just.. Grr...Don't worry it only happened once in a bluemoon. BLUEmoon, ha!~you know how low are the chances to meet a blue moon?!

Anyway, just had my lunch. Yummy cheesy sausages rolled inside a piece of white bread. Yea that's enough for my lunch. In fact I had the same dish for my breakfast too. I'm a sausage freak. Cheesy one especially. Cheese!

A short flashback....
I was looking around when a question shot to me. "Why are you smiling all the time?" On his face, I saw an "are-u-psychotic" expression. Oops I don't even remembered that I was smiling as I looked around. Anyway I kept my smile still. I am driving him nutz!

*PooP* Alright, time to solve the mystery. The answer to the question is...cheese. Haha OK don't believe that.

My eyes going "cuckoo" soon, I start to see black line circulating my eye balls, then slowly I'm spinning as if I am teleporting to another dimensions. Look at what you've done to me, my precious DAGE. Well, relax dearie it's only a microscope! i have been working with DAGE boy (mm..I wonder if it has a gender) so often this week, to be exact for the rest of the training. We work as a team when I conduct the ball thingy tests. You know pull and push. Oops I'm sorry It's shearing and pulling the fragile silver balls. Speaking of fragile...they are quite of a critical piece of shit. You know you can't drop them, you must minimise any external force on them while you're handling them (if possible, zero force), you can't touch them, you can't and can't and just can't. Even a single drop of dust would failed the scanning test! I almost got myself into trouble the other day when I accidentally turned over the rack and mess them up! I managed to escape the disaster when the kind and sweet operator told me that the test result is just fine. ONLY one got rejected and they would do something to that poor piece. Owh, they better do...I hope.

Lunch time is over~ I won't be meeting DAGE today. We date tomorrow. OK dear DAGE?