incompatibility.
a problem with the chemistry.
the compounds just don't mix.
immiscible.
explosive to think of it.
it explodes, shoots out and dies.
swift and fast.
leaving minor burns on the table.

that's not what i want for a lab practical.
i switch the chemicals around.
trying for a match that would give what is required.
but the clock is ticking.
and the teacher is stalking about.
counting down.

3.
i tremble. run my hands over the different bottles.
hoping for a couple of vibes.
i hear nothing, only the click of her heels.

2.
i panick. spilling iron (II) chloride on the bench.
shit, i swear under my breath.

1.
i give up. no point going on.

0.
nothing fits. nothing ever does, for me.

anyhow. anyway.
chemistry hurts.
8:30 PM