But the first two were like, uggh. So I really pushed myself to study late at night. I dunno, but, in a minute of thinking that my reviewers were waiting for me on my study table, I felt a gist of excitement. Haha. Well, student life has always been surprising.
Especially, when I found out my knee was BLEEDING! Waaaah. I was so amazed how the blood "well-ed" (it wasn't spurting, it was welling). So I took some pictures of it and I remember, I had phobia with blood.
Strangely, it didn't felt like I was gonna puke upon seeing the blood. Does it mean I'm not hemophobic anymore?
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