Just another Manic Monday...
You know Monday's hit when...
*You wake up in the morning with a pounding headache
*Your eyes are so sore that you can barely keep them open even after 7 hours of sleep...not including the little naps taken in the attempt to study the dreaded parenterals.
*You're running late for a mandatory, attendence taken, points deducted for tardiness class
*It's 8am and you're just pulling into the parking lot only to be stopped by a row of cars trying to get out of the parkinglot...mean no more spaces
*by the time you circle through the parkinglot to get out to find an alternative lot, it's 8:05
*Park and try running to class...all the way in BIC a good 5 min fast walk at least (class started at 8am)
*Head's still pounding, not following the teacher, class is out...yay!
*Back to main campus, bake-sale...bake-sale?? Oh yeah, the cookies I was supposed to bring are sitting on the floor in my room.
*Oops, oh well...maybe some sugar will wake me up. Suddenly, where's my purse? Gotta have cash to buy sugar from the bake sale...
*Back to BIC I go, only to interupt the P1's class to find it still sitting in my seat.
Now armed with my puppy-chow I'm updating my journal rather than studying for the Parenterals exam that's looming over me. I had a mini break-down yesterday, realizing that I absolutely cannot stand this class. If I could fail it and still continue on in Pharmacy school, I wouldn't care. So needless to say, there is a huge lack of motivation and effort to even pick up the materials to read/study. There's a difference in being stressed with Pharmacology/Med Chem but still liking the material...and being down-right frustrated and disliking the material. Alas, I must head to class...
*You wake up in the morning with a pounding headache
*Your eyes are so sore that you can barely keep them open even after 7 hours of sleep...not including the little naps taken in the attempt to study the dreaded parenterals.
*You're running late for a mandatory, attendence taken, points deducted for tardiness class
*It's 8am and you're just pulling into the parking lot only to be stopped by a row of cars trying to get out of the parkinglot...mean no more spaces
*by the time you circle through the parkinglot to get out to find an alternative lot, it's 8:05
*Park and try running to class...all the way in BIC a good 5 min fast walk at least (class started at 8am)
*Head's still pounding, not following the teacher, class is out...yay!
*Back to main campus, bake-sale...bake-sale?? Oh yeah, the cookies I was supposed to bring are sitting on the floor in my room.
*Oops, oh well...maybe some sugar will wake me up. Suddenly, where's my purse? Gotta have cash to buy sugar from the bake sale...
*Back to BIC I go, only to interupt the P1's class to find it still sitting in my seat.
Now armed with my puppy-chow I'm updating my journal rather than studying for the Parenterals exam that's looming over me. I had a mini break-down yesterday, realizing that I absolutely cannot stand this class. If I could fail it and still continue on in Pharmacy school, I wouldn't care. So needless to say, there is a huge lack of motivation and effort to even pick up the materials to read/study. There's a difference in being stressed with Pharmacology/Med Chem but still liking the material...and being down-right frustrated and disliking the material. Alas, I must head to class...