I mistook today as yesterday. Must have been due to the fact that I was trying to plan out an essay, capped at 500 words for the application of a nearly all-expenses paid trip the night before. Till now, I haven't got that many ideas to write on, but hopeully tomorrow I could get some inspiration. Just need to come up with 2 more points to write about, and I'll be done typing it all out in 40 minutes. Maybe less.
Yesterday went for my driving lesson once again, but he did not seem surprised at me failing. In fact, I was surprised by him about the number of failers, and that I had won the first prize! How cool was that?
School was fine, just that we were there to settle some adminstrative matters, and we were off to do other stuff.
Lots of stuff happened today. In school, I fell asleep during the practical lesson, which was why I lost 7 marks in the quiz. At least the codes for the milling machine is easier to understand than the turning machine. The practical lessons for CAD and CAM never fails to give us lots of surprises. The tool change for the HAAS CNC milling machine is damn cool! Maybe I should start recording clips of how the machines work and post them online? Went to do the CAD assignment due tomorrow, and practice a little for the test, before rushing home.
This morning I had a dream, of which I could only remember the last part. My family ad e in a car travelling towards the city, but there was a jam as soon as we left the estate. At the first traffic light after turning out, there was a serious accident, where no one was hurt. The accident occupied the left and middle lane. There was a blue Honda City, a red car and a black Mitsubishi piled up on the left lane. An olive green SUV was on the middle lane, with its badly damaged bonnet sandwiched in between the red car and the black car.
The following paragraph is not suitable for the faint-hearted. Reader discretion is advised.
Yesterday, I had an extremely weird dream. I was on board an MRT train of the future that was heading toward City Hall from Boon Lay, with my family, some friends and 5 others of whom I do not know.I alighted at Jurong East, leaving everyone behind, and boarded the train at the middle platform. As usual, I walked toward the first car, from the second. There were 2 sets surgical curtains, each at one side of the car, stretching from the first door to the emergency exit. There were 3 nurses, and 2 doctors manning the corner? I went up to them, and soon, I was thrown into a weird place with a doctor. The surroundings were white(and I couldn't see any walls). There he told me some stuff about AIDS and HIV, before showing me a bottle made of steel encased by a layer of plastic, that had 2 red openings on each side. I was told that inside the bottle, was samples of sperm?
A mixture of HIV infected and non-HIV infected samples. If one was not infected, a volunteer would do some stuff at the right end, and see if he would get infected with the virus. If a volunteer was infected with the virus, he would do the same thing at the left end, to increase the probability of a non-infected volunteer getting infected with the virus. I was thinking, after waking, why would someone be so silly as to gamble with his own life by doing something like that? A gamble with money is bad enough, so why is a gamble with life any better?
I don't belive something like that would ever come true, if at all.
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