meeting the io
Since the incident happened, my emotion was like a sine curve. "First I was afraid, I was petrified..." I was deciding whether or not to tell my family, fearing that they would scold me or get worried. Surprisingly their reaction wasn't too great, my mother just told me to face the consequences. What else can I do anyway? So slowly I realized there was nothing much I can do and got slightly less worried.
However, it was like viral attack, it weakened my immune system. I became oversensitive to other stuffs, things like insensitive remarks, joke of poor taste... but I stomached them, sort of. Luckily there were people whom I could talk to. Thanks to you all!
They say to make strong steel, first you have to melt it and hammer it.


















To form steel you need Iron and Carbon in correct proportion. =p
Nowadays don't use hamer already. Maybe pressure chamber or some heavy metal slab. =X