Niels Henrik David Bohr was a Danish physicist who made foundational contributions to understanding atomic structure and quantum mechanics, for which he received the Nobel Prize in Physics in 1922. Bohr mentored and collaborated with many of the top physicists of the century at his institute in Copenhagen. He was part of the British team of physicists working on the Manhattan Project. Bohr married Margrethe Nørlund in 1912, and one of their sons, Aage Bohr, grew up to be an important physicist who in 1975 also received the Nobel Prize. Bohr has been described as one of the most influential scientists of the 20th century.

It's been long since I posted a google doodle or actually it's been long since I posted here... Oh wells.

Although I don't know him and I am not that close to her that we have became accquaintances but we were once colleagues and it is very heartbreaking to see her tweets on my timeline. Everytime I see her update, my heart wrenches and I feel like crying ): It makes me think that it could have been me, losing someone so close by. Not only her, but the amount of mutual friends that he had tweeting about it too :/ It is sad that at this age we have to deal with such situations. Just 4 months ago, I posted a similar post about this as well, here. And so soon, here I am posting about the same topic again.

Well, this is life I guess. 
Do rest in peace.

My teeth has been giving me pains for the past one week. I don't even know if its the wisdom or other monsters attacking my tooth. I hope its the former. I refuse to go to the dentist cos I know either way they would make me pluck it out ): I HATE GOING TO DENTISTS. They give me so much fear ): I think I wont even extract anymore teeth even if you pay me to (ok maybe I would depends on how much haha) I had enough fear, extracting 6 teeth for my braces (which are now screwed ):)

Why do I have such small gums >:

And on top of that I got a lame cut at the edge of the corner of my lips/mouths. Like who the hell gets a cut there?! There is a maximum where I can only open my mouth to and it sucks. It's so lame zzz

Death is a subject still very hard for me to grasp. I don't like losing people. Although I did not know him personally, it is sad to know that I have so many friends out there who know him personally or actually lived at this next block. Everytime his name appears on my timeline, my mood changes so drastically. I feel so sad I actually feel like crying. I think about how this could be any one of my friends serving the nation now or worse still, my boyfriend. I felt this way 2 years ago as well although I didn't actually know her that well. It is scary how things can change or happen so sudden and unexpectedly.

I send my deepest condolences to his family and friends and may he rest in peace.

Robert Doisneau (French pronunciation: [ʁɔbɛʁ dwano]; 14 April 1912, Gentilly, Val-de-Marne – 1 April 1994[1]) was a French photographer. In the 1930s he used a Leica on the streets of Paris; together with Henri Cartier-Bresson he was a pioneer of photojournalism.[2] He is renowned for his 1950 image Le baiser de l'hôtel de ville (Kiss by the Hôtel de Ville), a photo of a couple kissing in the busy streets of Paris. Robert Doisneau was appointed a Chevalier (Knight) of the National Order of the Légion d'honneur in 1984.

About exactly one month to Australia trip. Want it to come but not as well. It would mean that school is ending, work life is coming. Oh boy. 
Shall just take each day as it comes!!

Also, 3 weeks to my birthday :D