Tomorrow, I wear scrubs to school.
I did get around eight hours of sleep or so. Ready for six hours of classes.
I may have just “unfriended” about 100 or so people. If you got caught in the crossfire, a) D: I’M SORRY and b) we should talk more.
Good stuff. That, or this may be the start of enacting my long-term goal of getting off of the damn thing.
Edit: a better title would have been “social unnetworking.” Ah well, there’s always a next time. You know, unless…there’s not. :P
Not physically sick: no bugs, infections.
I’m just sick of what I’ve been doing and how I’ve been doing and how I’ve been feeling.
Do you know just how gorgeous the stars shine at night?
I’d give you stats, but I need to shower than hit the sack. First real run since probably January of 2012, when I ran 10 miles.
I’ll get there again.
Keep an eye out.
Those tests I was stressing out about? A 68 on pharmacology (I could make as low as a 48, haha), and an 86 on pathophysiology (as low as a…69). Our review session on Monday was a huge help to get that 86, which I’m actually rather proud of. ^_^
Anyway. I’m done. Need to pay for classes, get books, drink beer, because there’s stuff to do for Tuesday already. Sheesh.
I think I’m going to either a) go to the gym today or b) go run.
Speeding up the discussions we had last night at a study sessions. It sounds like chipmonks learning nursing.
Forgot you can change the speed without changing the pitch. Much better.
Also, goddamn after that one guy said I said I kinda sounded like Micheal Cera and now I can’t not unhear it. :(
Study break. That’s some chopped sandwich meat ham in the mac and cheese.
I’m going to hate myself in a few hours, but dammit it sounded good.
So I was transcribing some music into an editable format off of Youtube (it actually had the sheet music as the video for the piece, so I was mostly copying it and figuring out how to arrange and voice it), and I was happy when I finished it and went to save it and it told me I had run out of time on the trial version and couldn’t save anymore.
You’ve got to be kidding me, right? I spent two hours not studying my finals for this?
That’s OK. It’s nothing a print screen couldn’t save.
Also, Makemusic can burn in hell.
(It’s this one, if you were curious.)
high tide and low tide in great britain. photographs by michael marten