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[crazyoldwoman]

3rd year Pharmacology. 5 hour prac every fortnight. Worth two subjects in terms of workload (25 points). To be honest, I'm actually amazed I didn't completely fuck up the RATHER DIFFICULT exam, let alone get into a quota-restricted subject where everyone is basically trying to get into post-grad med. And, in case the first mentioning didn't

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[ocean_flute]

It's interesting to think about these things... but just remember that, you're right, after death there is likely nothing, so there's no reason to be terrified, neh? ;)

I told some born-again Christians that I'd rather nothing than heaven. Those poor girls. XD

[ocean_flute]

Forgot to add - good luck with everything! :)

[howdy_ladelette]

the thing that somewhat comforts me when I worry about dying is that once I'm dead, I'm not going to give a shit. Sure there is way too much to do before I die and it would be crap to miss it all and die too early but in end, you'll be dead so you won't care because you won't have any consciousness.
well, that comforts me somewhat, don't know how others would feel about that!

[ravenna_]

Death is not the greatest of evils; it is worse to want to die, and not be able to.

Huh. I remember talking about organ donation with Khanh, and she said something that shouldn't have surprised me, but did: Who gives a fuck what happens to your body after you're dead? You're dead!

Ohh, Heidi. It would have been better to never have been born.