Apr 17, 2009 22:36
I've only got one exam left: Toxicological Pathology. Rolls off your tongue so smoothly, no?
I hate that it's my last exam. Because I can NEVER study for the last one. So close to the finish line!
Over 300 slides of pathological mechanisms. Seriously, kill me now and I won't be able to tell you how my body is reacting because the information just refuses to stay in!
Jac came over today to study a bit for the exam. Lunch at Mcdonald's. I tried to feed her the stale donuts and she just licked off the powder sugar instead. They are the worst tasting treats ever, but I can't stop eating them. It's terrible. Probably just adding to my exam-crazy.
I also gave my spare house key to the sweetest looking old man. His name was Art and he was knocking on our door for a while before I got a call from the landlord to let him in. It broke my heart a little.
Proof the donuts are doing something to my system:
"Jaclyn Neeb:
we forgot to eat the minieggs i brought!"
Yes. She had a kilogram bag of mini eggs in her backpack and we FORGOT about them.