1. You know this weighing balance with the sliding door that 1 must slide open before 1 can put stuff in and measure its weight. Picture this: the door is close and I was so ‘toot’ that I try to put my spatula into the weighing balance, so its like hitting your head on the glass door. *BANG*, utterly *speechless*!!!
2. Concentrated acetic acid got spilled on my hand, at first I just thought *its just another water, so just wipe it off*, thereafter I felt this burning sensation, that my immediate action was to flush with water. At the end of day, it left a white patch on my left hand and is now W/O PORES AND HAIRs!!! So if you looking for any dermatologist for hair removal, you can save some big bucks by using acetic acid~ ==,==
My friend was asking ‘why you wear glove when washing those apparatus, and don’t wear glove when dealing with concentrated acid?’ I was like *yeah orhhh* and sigh~
Well anyway, this week had been quite demoralizing when our experiment yield no positive results, until last Friday when we finally saw some light~
Walking along the T-junction to my house, my pace is always slow (you never know what’s slow, unless you walking beside me), my mind is always emptied, gazing around; tapping my finger to the tunes, occasionally she float in my mind, and I just give a quiet smile and walk on. . .
next post up soon~
Hope still blowing in e wind for me to held on~