Flatworms.
I WANT TO GO HOME!
Growlgrowlgrowl. Soooo near, one month and four days to go. But it's STILL SO FAR! It's a whole month away! The days are bloody crawling! UGH!
It's bio lab test today and there's so much to do. Filling in all the nasty little itsy nitty gritties that they might test you on, such as the brand of the microscope you used to examine pretty royal blue flatworms, Dugesia, into my lab notebook. I feel more sorry for my black G2 pen which has almost been depleted after only 2 weeks, than for myself. He has been working hard. And now the stupid italics function wont stop being switched on, no matter how many time i press ctrl i, so everything will sound very emphasized from now on. Okay back to lab test. It's worth 5% and Vighnesh and Jenn are stressing out now, desperately testing each other on the material. Me? As long as i think i know the material, i'm cool. And if i dont, it's cool too, cos it's only 5%. No big deal, darlings. They looked incredulously at me and Corey (Vighnesh's roommate who shares my sentiments, and who is very hot by the way, and Irish) who was watching 007, and carried on stressing. I dont understand these people. Maybe that's why they do so well and i only do okay well. But i cant live my life worrying like Vig does, or always 10 steps ahead of things like Jenn is. It just doesnt work for me. I'll die. Of suffocation and pimple outbreaks and lack of sleep. No no, being stressed all the time is not for me. I'd rather be relaxed, have an easy time, work enough to do well, and spend the rest of my time not thinking about work. Admittedly, i'm not doing my best right now and i recognize i have to change that, and put more effort into school. If i've put in my utmost and gotten mediocre results, i'll accept that and say that maybe studying is not my thing. But i havent! And i want to know how high i can fly. I know i'll do better. If only i bother to put in the effort. So i shall.
I'm not saying work isn't important. I'm saying it's not the most important; not worth selling my soul to.
Growlgrowlgrowl. Soooo near, one month and four days to go. But it's STILL SO FAR! It's a whole month away! The days are bloody crawling! UGH!
It's bio lab test today and there's so much to do. Filling in all the nasty little itsy nitty gritties that they might test you on, such as the brand of the microscope you used to examine pretty royal blue flatworms, Dugesia, into my lab notebook. I feel more sorry for my black G2 pen which has almost been depleted after only 2 weeks, than for myself. He has been working hard. And now the stupid italics function wont stop being switched on, no matter how many time i press ctrl i, so everything will sound very emphasized from now on. Okay back to lab test. It's worth 5% and Vighnesh and Jenn are stressing out now, desperately testing each other on the material. Me? As long as i think i know the material, i'm cool. And if i dont, it's cool too, cos it's only 5%. No big deal, darlings. They looked incredulously at me and Corey (Vighnesh's roommate who shares my sentiments, and who is very hot by the way, and Irish) who was watching 007, and carried on stressing. I dont understand these people. Maybe that's why they do so well and i only do okay well. But i cant live my life worrying like Vig does, or always 10 steps ahead of things like Jenn is. It just doesnt work for me. I'll die. Of suffocation and pimple outbreaks and lack of sleep. No no, being stressed all the time is not for me. I'd rather be relaxed, have an easy time, work enough to do well, and spend the rest of my time not thinking about work. Admittedly, i'm not doing my best right now and i recognize i have to change that, and put more effort into school. If i've put in my utmost and gotten mediocre results, i'll accept that and say that maybe studying is not my thing. But i havent! And i want to know how high i can fly. I know i'll do better. If only i bother to put in the effort. So i shall.
I'm not saying work isn't important. I'm saying it's not the most important; not worth selling my soul to.
posted by THE YANG at 14:36
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