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I’m taking embryology, cell biology, and organic chemistry next semester (and their respective labs). Next semester will be fun! No english classes!!!!
I’ve been trying to curb my road rage lately, and I think I’m doing a good job. I used to get really angry and stressed out when people would cut me off, and when traffic got thick. Now I just listen to music and wait. I’m trying to turn my commute into a relaxation hour—not too relaxed though—because stressing out over things that you can’t control is mind-numbingly idiotic.
I’ve also started to read for fun again, and I’m so upset that stopped in the first place. Reading is somewhat cathartic for me. I’m almost finished with the first book of the GoT series (A Game of Thrones). It’s good, but I could have had Eddard killed off a little sooner. Eddard’s whole storyline seemed really bland to me…
Daenerys, though. I fucking love Daenerys. And Tyrion. You can’t forget Tyrion!
…I apologize if I gave away part of the GoT plot. Spoiler suck, srry bout it.
I have an intense craving for the quasi-freedom of a finished degree, but I’m harboring disgust for the inevitable carbon-copy lifestyle that comes with responsibility.
I have a cold. It’s reminiscent of that one time I had “strep” at the academy. My Spanish final was moved because I wasn’t allowed to go to class, and I didn’t have to go to math class. What actually had happened was the NP who saw me at the clinic couldn’t give me a strep test, so she assumed I had it and gave me a free pass for the rest of the day. :) I’m like 99.89% sure I just had a cold.
I thought today was going to be a fuck-it kinda day, but it’s turning out to be all right. I don’t have a quiz that I thought I was going to have today, I made it to Genetics on time (even after waking up an hour late + hour drive and parking), I got a parking spot right next to the elevators, and I have a two hour break to do fuck-all. It’s been good. Now I wish I could go get some lunch…but alas, I’m in the building that my next class is in and I have no intentions on leaving to find food. All is well, however.
I went to bed at 8 last night and I woke up at 8 this morning.
I’m writing a memo to my w231 professor on what business professionalism means to me, and let me tell you something. This class is so boring.
Also, I literally do not know my professors’ names. These are trying times, my friends.