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Today started like any other normal (mon)day. We had a flag cem, and stuff like that. It's not really my thing to go talk about all the stuff that happened. So, I'm just going to talk about the important parts.

I'm glad to see I've been doing rather well in Physics and Chem. I could understand how the solutions and computations are done; not really surprising because it's that simple. I've done good in a quiz and stuff like that... Things are looking good... for now.

I've been dealing with STR quite well recently, because now I have a topic. It may or may not be intel-worthy, but it doesn't really matter to me. Of course, it's not yet approved, but, well... I hope it is. It really is a good idea, if I may say so myself. The problem is, I may not be able to think of anything else if it is not accepted. If you really want to know, my idea is to test the anti-cancer properties of a chemical on different kinds of tumor cells. It might sound a bit plain, but it really is an experimental cure for cancer. It has been shown to have effects on breast cancer and a few others. We plan to test on more kinds of cancers, and to see if it affects them in the same positive way (that is, if it kills the cells.) This is different from curing the entire tumor/s, because it might not be enough. It might only cause the tumor to shrink or something like that. Still, at least our research isn't a simple alternative substance crap.

PE was tiring and exhausting. We played without Max and got 3-1. I feel that I let him and the team down. It really was tiring; I feel like I was being stretched all over the place. He was a bit sad/depressed... I just hope we can have fun, and win, the next match. Soccer is fun, yes, but still, it hurts a little when you lose. Even more so when you feel it's your fault.

Finally, the last issue at hand is him. I plan to have a serious conversation with him sometime in the future. I don't know what I should say; I don't even know if he would listen or notice me. Still, it must be done sometime, somehow.

Please, feel free to comment. If only I had a f'n tagboard...

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