Runx like the wind. Runx.

It's the beginning of the end.
I dunked my handphone in the esteemed bowl once again.
It still managed to revive. Again.
Thank God for that because I've already spent the past whole year looking at phones and none has caught my eye.
Yes, I need time. Lots of it.
I really can't imagine how far has bacteria colonised my phone right now.


Qiru's leaving.
But not before we present her with a farewell gift that will haunt her forever.
Haha.
You can runx but you can't hide.
The FACs can't runx without you.
Just some puns with my lab group name.


And I'm thinking of purple-themed cupcakes now.
Just for you, my dear.