9 days. Only 9 days left of my first year. I have one final tomorrow, one Monday, neuro shelf exam on Friday and then final in neuro at 8 am Saturday. As always, I'm not going to get honors and would have to bomb (lower than 60 on each) to fail so I'm not that worried. I just need to finish. Maybe I will be able to catch up on sleep then.

Finals bring out my best fashion.

I'm currently wearing green and brown pjs, a navy blue tshirt and my grey and black old man sweater.

Stupid anatomy.

Today Stanley lost his head and got a splitting headache (decapitated and then sagittal bisection)

So I'm sitting in the histo lab at 8pm on Friday evening listening to the Cure and wearing my old man sweater. Rock the fuck on.

So today I removed a testicle from a dead man.

First anatomy (gross AND histo) practical is Monday. I'm damn scared of that. I think it the format of the exam that scares me. It's unfamiliar territory (bodies!!). At least I am feeling much better about the material than I have been. Once I get down the innervation and vascular portions of the back and upper limbs, I'll be in good shape ( Read more... )

I hate my sleep (or the inability to). All day I could not focus at all on studying for my physiology shelf exam. Around 9 or 10, I was reading and just couldn't stay awake at all so I decided I would go to bed and just wake up early tomorrow and spend most of the time away in a library. Instead, my body and mind decided that they didn't need ( Read more... )

dooo dod doodod. I just never seen to have much to write about ( Read more... )

After having my school computer for only 2 months, I managed to break it. Bad. I drove home Friday night to see my parents. I am guessing something feel off of the seat or the bag slide forward with great force as it completely fucked the LCD. It looked like a piece of shattered glass. Luckily it was just the display that was broken. Still it ( Read more... )

So much has happen recently but I don't know really what to say about it ( Read more... )