meatballs and beefcakes

[thangdora]

for the both days that i worked this week, i've received numerous mysterious cuts on my fingers. now it hurts to type, to wash my hands and to write. i feel restricted in my hand movements and boy i wish the wounds would heal. maybe it all came from the sliding of the plastic lids and the tops of the whip cream canisters. oh boy, oh boy oh boy.
3 weeks into school and next week is mid-term break. how fast. and then deadlines will start charging like a peak hour train. whoosh.