April 17, 2009
Friday 1:20 PM
Room 122, Chemistry


Judith:
Well, we better start on our lab now.

Yuna:
YES!

-Judith disappears for a while-

Jonathan, Erika, Yuna start to prepare the lab

-Judith returns-

Yuna: Where'd you go? -eyeballs the gas tube collector-
YOU WENT TO THE BACK ROOM?! I WANTED TO GO!!!

Judith: Well you can go to the back room and get a rubber stopper

Yuna: Yay!!

-Yuna goes to the back room; feels euphoric-

Yuna: Baaa- Hey! Where'd you guys get the rubber stopper?

Judith: Oh... It was over there

Jonathan and Judith points at the table with rubber stoppers-

Yuna: So... I got this for nothing...

Judith: Wait up a sec, weren't we supposed to do two experiments at once?

-The four people eyeball the other lab tables-

Erika: I guess.

Yuna: OOH! Then I get to go to the back room again! Prepare the Bunsen burner!

Jonathan: It's a hot pad. -points at the label on the hot pad-

Yuna: SAME THING!

-Yuna disappears into the back room. Feels euphoric. AGAIN.-

Yuna: Back with another gas tube collector!

Judith: Okies, let's get started!

-Judith ties a string on a piece of metal-
-Yuna prepares a solution with HCl and water-
-Erika turns the hot plate on-
-Jonathan watches-
-Yuna recieves a metal tied to string!-
-Yuna ties the string around the metal harder!-
-Erika shoves the metal into the solution!-
-Yuna pushes the rubber stopper on to the gas collecting tube!-
-Yuna presses the rubber stopper in...-

*crack...*
(Gas collecting tube is made of glass. Fyi. It cracks and the pizza shaped piece of glass falls on to Yuna's right index finger)

Erika: OMG! BLOOD!

Judith: -turns to face Yuna- OMG! Your finger!! Its bleeding!
-Turns on the water to rinse the finger off-

-Blood is flowing like a river- @_@
-Yuna wraps a piece of paper towel on her finger-

Judtith: Ms. Dillard! Go tell Ms. Dillard!!
-Goes cautiously to Ms. Dillard-

Ms. Dillard: ...How'd you manage to do that...?
Anyways, discard that paper towel. -Hands Yuna 3 sheets of paper towels-
-Still bleeding-
Don't worry, you won't die from the cut
-Yuna and Ms. Dillard chuckles-
Let me see the cut...
-Reveals the cut-
Ooh. You might need stitches.
-Yuna is sent to the nurse's office-

April 17, 2009
Friday 1:50 PM
Nurse's Office

-Nurse greets me with a hello. Cleans the wound with benzene alcohol and is forced to go get stitches at a hospital. Gives me a bandaid for now. Gives me the a-ok to go home-

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Yea... Nice going Yuna! >.>''
So I got my first stitches. It was fun. Being numbed and watching my finger being stitched. The doctor told me I severed a few minor nerves-explains why I feel like I'm being zapped by electric shocks when people accidentally bump into my finger. Not a good sensation. Two words. Painfully tingly.

Priceless Moments:

"Yuna: What would you do if this incident happened to you?
Sharon: I would cry.
Yuna: Why?
Sharon: My lab would be RUINED!
Yuna: What about your finger?
Sharon: Its not as important as the lab.
Pearl: You really don't care about your health huh?
Sharon: Nope. My grades are more important.
Yuna and Pearl: You're weird."
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"CAN YOU WRITE?!!?!?!?!"
"I'm left-handed."
"Oh."
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John: You messed up Mrs. Dillard's 23 years of no one ever being cut by broken glass.
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Carlton: Guess what Ms. Dillard said?
Yuna: What?
Carlton: She said to follow the Yuna safety rule.
Yuna: ...I'm honored.
Carlton: Lol.
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ARE YOU RIGHT HANDED?!?!?!
No. I'm left handed.
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So.. how'd you write in class?
Hm.. With my left hand...
But wasn't that slow?
Mm.. Not really.
Why?
'Coz I'm left handed.
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Everywhere Yuna goes, everyone eyes the finger...
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Amanda and Sharon: Why couldn't it be her middle finger?
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Grandpa: Though you got hurt, I'm relieved. -pats Yuna's back- Because you're left handed!~
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My uncle's cringing face: Euugh!

Mmk. My journal ends here for today.
Fin.