7:30am - arrive at school, ready for a last minute review for my quiz.
8:30am - quiz.
10:00am - back to the library.
It's exam week! Let the stress eating begin!
That awkward moment as I'm walking across the library to the bathroom when I realize my leg is asleep...
Caught this guy sleeping on the job. If being a student is considered a job...
Less than 45 seconds after sending a professor a question, I realize the answer. But I don't stop there. Nope. I email him back with the answer and an apology forwasting taking his time.
Caught this guy sleeping on the job. If being a student is considered a job...
Less than 45 seconds after sending a professor a question, I realize the answer. But I don't stop there. Nope. I email him back with the answer and an apology for
4:15pm - Can't. Study. Any. More. Need. Chocolate.
Wait. How long have I been staring at this page? Aww mannnn...
4:45pm - ran out of hot tea. 500mL of water left. Food has been gone since 1pm. Yes, including my little slice of pumpkin pie.
While blowing my nose, I wonder if I'm one of the 30% of people who have chronic colonization of S. aureus in my nares, 50% who have intermittent colonization, or 20% who are not colonized. [Please be on my exam.]
Even after bundling up in thick socks, jeans, layers, and a sweatshirt, my fingers still turn purple. C'mon Mulford, heat it up in here!
7:30pm - ran out of water. 20 pages to go until I will allow myself to leave - 20 pages that took the professor 2 hours to cover in class. Game. On.
7:50pm - finished those pages so I left my cubicle for a moment. It's dark outside. Not cool.
Finishing a list is always so fulfilling. 16 lecture hours of immunology in less than 11 study hours. And now, home for some dinner and then reviewing some bacteriology.





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