I couldn't think of any titles. Seriously. Oh and I did not bleed, nor did I drink blood.
First, I was reading Memoirs in my room when all of a sudden, my mother went to take a peek and gasped like as if I was reading a porn magazine or something. Then, she just snatched it and was analyzing every bit of Zhang Ziyi's face and she looked at me and said, "You can borrow it from the library you know! You just wasted $16!" Like, I'm using my pocket money to buy stuff that is good for your brain, and not junk.
Did Math the whole day except when I was reading. Yay! Anyway, my mother had this talk to me and asked me what I wanted to be when I grow up. She keeps on telling me about this guy she knows who became a gynaecologist, a person who studies the female reproduction system. What the? She wants me to help deliver babies and talk to patients about their 'down there' part? And how come I have never met this guy my mother constantly talked about. Then, she told me to try to take up courses that involve science in it. Sigh. I'd rather be a geisha.