My hands are cooked.

I mean really red and semi cooked.

I must swear to god, heaven, sky, earth, etc etc, that I'll never touch karosene. Ever. Again.

But than again, the feeling of the karosene pouring on your hands is quite shiok. And me being sadistic, I also quite like the pain. Go on. Kill me.

If you're wondering, I touched karosene because we need to soak some filthy firewood which poke and sting, like hell, for Orentation day's campfire.

I can't wait! I'm gonna be a seniorrrr~

Watch out Fifi! I'm gonna snatch that CL position from you. :D No offence. ^-^;;

Fancy drills~ Lalalala.

*Burnt and excited*