i cooked my hand
and splattered my books in coffee ytd.
all just because i wanted my coffee to cool faster.

worst is that i spilled it in class.
was damn paiseh and malu.
i turned to the left and ask this guy if he has any tissuses.
he took a bloody 1min to open his bag and slowly tell me he doesnt have.
then i turned to my right and e lady gave me tissuses, both wet and dry ones.
thank god for her.

and my hand was so bloody pain that i was trembling.

but it's somehow kinda gd.
haha. now everytime i study i'll smell coffee on my bks.
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