Star Trek, School, Conclusive Proof of Idiocy
Got to watch Star Trek again courtesy of my roommate Junes and his amazing dvd ripping wizardry tonight. I am in serious love with that movie. I will by it when I am not so desperately poor.
For the first time in years I am thoroughly and completely challenged in something, in this case - school. It is awing the amount of information we cover, have to know, and have to apply. More in depth than most Drs in the physiology and anatomy of tissues, and just as much neuro. My life is studying, sleeping, eating, school, school work, and the occasional night of movies with friends. I have so much more respect for all of the therapists I have worked under for going through the anatomy and physiology portion of their studies for physical and occupational therapy. Also, this is the LAST time I'm doing an accelerated program of any variety. I'm 24, and I'm already feeling to old for this shit.
My one roommate Tim (drunk who found religion, now saws bathtubs in half to make 'shrines') and his drunk buddy went to the hospital last night because they found and drank 2 bottles of my brewing undiluted limoncello. TWO BOTTLES. For those of you not understanding why I put that in caps; let me clarify - 100% pure grain alcohol at 180 proof with the delightful taste of lemon. 2 bottles being equal to 2 handles of really, really good vodka and being grain alcohol besides. You'd think two alcoholics would be able to know that drinking that much grain alcohol would have disastrous consequences in the span of time they drank it in, but you'd be wrong.
Feelings are mixed. For one, they ruined a batch meant as gifts for a good 5 people after being told expressly not to touch it. On the other hand, seeing him barf his brains out everywhere and passing out, and getting the ambulance over to the house for a clear cut case of alcohol poisoning went a long way to lessen my anger at them and prove, conclusively, that they are both idiots.
Will be making a batch tomorrow night again, but will probably be slightly late sending them out as they need 4 weeks to produce anything of quality. You'll all have to put up with the plethora of homemade truffles and english toffees I make every year until the few days it takes for the package to arrive. Try not to cry yourselves to sleep ;)
For others not on treat list, post a comment and you will be rewarded (albeit not with armor, weapons, or gold).
For the first time in years I am thoroughly and completely challenged in something, in this case - school. It is awing the amount of information we cover, have to know, and have to apply. More in depth than most Drs in the physiology and anatomy of tissues, and just as much neuro. My life is studying, sleeping, eating, school, school work, and the occasional night of movies with friends. I have so much more respect for all of the therapists I have worked under for going through the anatomy and physiology portion of their studies for physical and occupational therapy. Also, this is the LAST time I'm doing an accelerated program of any variety. I'm 24, and I'm already feeling to old for this shit.
My one roommate Tim (drunk who found religion, now saws bathtubs in half to make 'shrines') and his drunk buddy went to the hospital last night because they found and drank 2 bottles of my brewing undiluted limoncello. TWO BOTTLES. For those of you not understanding why I put that in caps; let me clarify - 100% pure grain alcohol at 180 proof with the delightful taste of lemon. 2 bottles being equal to 2 handles of really, really good vodka and being grain alcohol besides. You'd think two alcoholics would be able to know that drinking that much grain alcohol would have disastrous consequences in the span of time they drank it in, but you'd be wrong.
Feelings are mixed. For one, they ruined a batch meant as gifts for a good 5 people after being told expressly not to touch it. On the other hand, seeing him barf his brains out everywhere and passing out, and getting the ambulance over to the house for a clear cut case of alcohol poisoning went a long way to lessen my anger at them and prove, conclusively, that they are both idiots.
Will be making a batch tomorrow night again, but will probably be slightly late sending them out as they need 4 weeks to produce anything of quality. You'll all have to put up with the plethora of homemade truffles and english toffees I make every year until the few days it takes for the package to arrive. Try not to cry yourselves to sleep ;)
For others not on treat list, post a comment and you will be rewarded (albeit not with armor, weapons, or gold).