Chemistry is the lesson for the suicidally inclined. When you aren't being physically bored to death by the theory or trying to kill yourself because you'd rather do that than die of boredom because of the theory, stuff that's not good for your health spits on you. Mm. Was heating a test tube the other day in practical filled with 360 degree pumice stone and paraffin oil, which decided to force itself out of the bung tube and spray all over my neck. Hurt a bit, but I just laughed my head off. I don't know why. The fumes just do it to you.

*deep breath*

Yeah. I'm really sorry... I missed Fiona's birthday so I'm sorry Fiona, and also, I believe, I missed yours too Nats. Many apologies.

We have a virus on our computer and it's running real slow, and also our new internet is playing up and the scanner won't do what it is supposed to do, which namely, is scan. I have a few pictures but no way of getting them to anyone. Several internet pages are totally inaccessible to to me because it means they have to open in new tabs, which causes the system to freeze. I've been trying to upload a journal since halfway through January. Argh.

I just want to say although dA hasn't lost its appeal there's no way I can make it on more than once a week and I just don't have time for anything any more. I won't say I'm leaving because there's a chance I'll update every coupla months but this is just a thank you for those who watched me right til the end, which is...

*checks watch*
Round about now.

*salute* I have been honoured to meet you all. In a religious manner, I may rise from the dead sometime in the near future, so watch this space.

Ciao for now,
Tree