Writer's block kills.
At least there is something for me to write about. The frog thing. Everyone seems to be talking about it. I am not an exception. Though I know, most of us are keen to move forward ;) here I will just write a little bit and then let the pictures do the talking, as they say ; a picture paints a thousand words. So, can u count how many words in this?
It started out okay, but it was a little bit cruel when clorofom was added and the frogs jumped up and down probably to escape. We did it all in the name of science. So we took poor Kermit a.k.a Frogga to the dissecting table. Even to put down the first pins on its legs was hard to do, as there was some significance in the act. Most of you wouldn't understand. Then we cut through its cold hard body. Thinking of it now, gives me the shivers. haha.. SO the disscetion was carried out. Suddenly, I felt a bit woozy, then BOOM! it struck me, remember the time someone has a incredibly deep cut and bled like crazy, I felt faint then. So, reluctantly, I swayed to the chair and waited for the wooziness to subside. I know its frog blood, haha. Then later on, I came back. But there were so many people around our table, I couldn't possibly make anymore cuts.
Then there were the organs, the heart was amazingly cool. The stomach looked like squid, and the lungs were like balloons; I could almost imagine someone doing that to me...wooo.. But then it was cruel, ruthless.. You guys are awful, haha.. Decimating the frog like there was no tomorrow. An image that will stay in my mind forever is Irsyad, tearing up frogs legs.OUCH.. I know. Remembering it gives me the creeps..Human nature; Mr Hyde.
Enough said, here are the pictures. I don't want to put all of them here. Takes time. So there, enjoy.
P/s I strike myself to be amazingly toneless in this post. I wonder why..

1 comment:
not fair!!
why our school didn't gave us those frog!
i want to feel the feeling when cutting the frog skin.
and see the organs!
pity me.;[
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