Veril
Frame Savant
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Many of you who know me personally are aware that I am a nursing student. Now, you might think, oh, that's like being a pre-med student but easier... WRONG B****!
I get the pleasure of taking not 1, not 2... 4 tests for my Anatomy and Physiology class this coming week. The only reason I'm blogging about it instead of studying is that if I don't vent now I will go completely insane. I mean, to put it in perspective, this class is substantially more difficult than anything I've ever taken, and I've taken upper level neuroscience courses, Mandarin, etc. This course WANTS PEOPLE TO FAIL. It f***ing culls the weak from the care-giving herd. It makes good students wake up face down in a pile of notes, in some strange library wondering how they got there. No joke, this class makes me cry.
Test #1: Endocrinology
Test #2: Neuroanatomy ESSAY EXAM. These are on the same mother-f***ing day.
Test #3: Massive Lab practical
Test #4: Cumulative Final. Get *****, Veril!
Its the academic equivalent of a gang initiation. I spent 4 hours in a lab today before going to work, studying with 20 other people, wrist deep in dead cats, partially dissected eyes and probably 15 different anatomical models.
I don't know how I'm gonna survive. Oh, there's also a chem (Gen chem II, not that bs pansy high school chem), 2 papers and a test for my Shakespeare course. My a** will never be the same, I won't sit for weeks. I will s*** blood and cry caffeine tears. Oh, and I had work today and will be in again tomorrow enduring the abuse from savage and violent hoards of holiday shoppers.
;_;
Monday: The day before the ****-ening. Spent most of the day studying hormones. omg they are legion. F*** my life.
As of sunday morning
Cups of coffee drank: 15
Cigarettes smoked: 17
Many of you who know me personally are aware that I am a nursing student. Now, you might think, oh, that's like being a pre-med student but easier... WRONG B****!
I get the pleasure of taking not 1, not 2... 4 tests for my Anatomy and Physiology class this coming week. The only reason I'm blogging about it instead of studying is that if I don't vent now I will go completely insane. I mean, to put it in perspective, this class is substantially more difficult than anything I've ever taken, and I've taken upper level neuroscience courses, Mandarin, etc. This course WANTS PEOPLE TO FAIL. It f***ing culls the weak from the care-giving herd. It makes good students wake up face down in a pile of notes, in some strange library wondering how they got there. No joke, this class makes me cry.
Test #1: Endocrinology
Test #2: Neuroanatomy ESSAY EXAM. These are on the same mother-f***ing day.
Test #3: Massive Lab practical
Test #4: Cumulative Final. Get *****, Veril!
Its the academic equivalent of a gang initiation. I spent 4 hours in a lab today before going to work, studying with 20 other people, wrist deep in dead cats, partially dissected eyes and probably 15 different anatomical models.
I don't know how I'm gonna survive. Oh, there's also a chem (Gen chem II, not that bs pansy high school chem), 2 papers and a test for my Shakespeare course. My a** will never be the same, I won't sit for weeks. I will s*** blood and cry caffeine tears. Oh, and I had work today and will be in again tomorrow enduring the abuse from savage and violent hoards of holiday shoppers.
;_;
Monday: The day before the ****-ening. Spent most of the day studying hormones. omg they are legion. F*** my life.
As of sunday morning
Cups of coffee drank: 15
Cigarettes smoked: 17