okazaki fragments

work has taken its toll on me. need to go out for a walk.

a walk in the park perhaps. but the sun's a tad bit too hot. could someone get the air-conditioner working around here please? Singapore's on perpetual heater status, and the sun never seems to go down. home's our refuge from the sun. but home too is a chicken coop. and i'm starting to feel - claustrophobic.

need to get out. to where the woods are. a walk in the woods. the yellow paths that diverge, the leaves that carpet the loamy soil, the birds that tweet and chirp in one accord, and the acorns that descend with every advancing step. need to get away to some place like that. where powdery snowflakes would bring relief to this overheated mind of mine. but for now, marshmallows suffice. somehow.

the only canned soup nearby - for the boost of energy - is one sinisterly known as 'campbell'. except opening it yields no reward, no comfort, no mushroom delightful surprise, just words upon words of campbell (and reese) and biology. pooey. you never thought tim could make a fuss over work. i don't make much sense when i'm tired i guess.

whatever happened to those serious contemplative posts? maybe when i have more free time. maybe. for now. it's just this messy state of affairs. need to get a bath. maybe. it's too hot.

and next. for chemistry. bon voyage. to (sum to infinity) and beyond!

maybe just maybe. what we all need now. is some true bonding. we all need to breathe. remember our true function in life. time is scarce. make the most of it i guess. and spend time with God please. all of you.