After spending about 4 hours in lab, I leave feeling lower than the dirt beneath my feet. I just sink into myself and feel terrible. Why do I feel so terrible?
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Wednesday, October 12, 2011
I hope things change by the time I am a medical student...
Note: this may be a bit disjointed.
I am SO sick and tired of PMB's: pre-med b!tches.
ALMOST (and I type that in all caps, because there are AT LEAST five of you who I believe to be truly respectable and friendly people) every pre-med I have encountered has been a PMB: the kind of person who would never help you out on a homework assignment but will come to you expecting help, a person who might misinform you to ensure that they get a better grade, someone who is only your friend when you have a class with them, a sneaky b!tch who saps everything they can from you if you let them get too close. PMBs are everywhere and make up the majority of my classmates, and I am truly sickened by these people.
I am SO sick and tired of PMB's: pre-med b!tches.
ALMOST (and I type that in all caps, because there are AT LEAST five of you who I believe to be truly respectable and friendly people) every pre-med I have encountered has been a PMB: the kind of person who would never help you out on a homework assignment but will come to you expecting help, a person who might misinform you to ensure that they get a better grade, someone who is only your friend when you have a class with them, a sneaky b!tch who saps everything they can from you if you let them get too close. PMBs are everywhere and make up the majority of my classmates, and I am truly sickened by these people.
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
What happened to real clothes?
A few nights ago, while walking home from studying, I encountered HOARDS of drunken sorostitutes who were pretending as though they were from the 80s--bright neon colors, tall socks, animal prints, and even fanny packs. Ew, fanny packs? Seriously, people WHY are fanny packs coming back? They went out of fashion for a reason and it should stay that way ... The moment I see a fanny pack, I think of my mom decades ago, looking like a dork while the rest of us were riding roller coasters in the amusement park. Ick. Fanny packs are hideous...
But that's not the stupidest thing I saw that night.
But that's not the stupidest thing I saw that night.
Monday, October 3, 2011
Freedom of speech? You make me sick.
My roommate and I are off to class and we see a disturbance in what students here call "The Diag", a giant open area that allows for easy access to the building surrounding it. Instead of the Diag being all open and empty, it is walled off in such a way that you must go around it. What was it walled off with?
Posters of bloodied, unborn fetuses SO large that you couldn't walk past them and miss them.
Posters of bloodied, unborn fetuses SO large that you couldn't walk past them and miss them.
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