For the past few weeks I have done nothing but confirm to my friends’ jokes about having Ikeuchi Aya’s disease in 1 Litre of Tears. I accidentally dropped food all over the floor and my bed while eating lunch with my friends in my room. At dinner in Sofia and Fairuz’s room, I subconsciously dropped chicken bones on Sofia’s lap. Sometimes I find myself blabbering things which I myself cannot understand, and whenever I have to go to the lab to carry out experiments, I stumble on the lab chairs. Even this morning, I indeliberately banged on Sheena's err, baby's shoulder with my classroom door. Heh sorry dude.

Since obviously I don’t have the disease (I don’t ok! Stop asking me to go for a medical checkup la, Lina), I decided that my bodily functions are perfectly normal, but my main problem is that I’m strongly inclined to make a gigantic ass of myself and am now a 1st degree klutz. So stop saying I’m a “1Litre” whenever I have my moronic moments, ok? Thank you very much.

Ok lah. I have 2 Bio lab reports, a Chem lab report, a BMS job advertisement assignment and a Statistics presentation to finish. You nincompoops and airheads out there have fun!