My violin class was canceled to make way for music majors, so I'm left with all science classes.
I don't really mind, especially when my Evolution homework is reading National Geographic, the Biochemistry textbook talks! really! excitedly! about Archeabacteria being able to live at 85°C, the Vertebrate Physiology lecture is all about how your brainstem keeps you from falling when you trip and there happens to be a huge traffic jam in the escalators right after class and you can see twenty people in a row trip over the same spot, Ethics talks about Giraffes, and Ochem lab sounds like a Potions class right out of Harry Potter.
And, of course, lab is starting back up and I will be growing chicken cells by the end of the week.
I'm glad I like school so much. It gives me something to clear my brain with.
I don't really mind, especially when my Evolution homework is reading National Geographic, the Biochemistry textbook talks! really! excitedly! about Archeabacteria being able to live at 85°C, the Vertebrate Physiology lecture is all about how your brainstem keeps you from falling when you trip and there happens to be a huge traffic jam in the escalators right after class and you can see twenty people in a row trip over the same spot, Ethics talks about Giraffes, and Ochem lab sounds like a Potions class right out of Harry Potter.
And, of course, lab is starting back up and I will be growing chicken cells by the end of the week.
I'm glad I like school so much. It gives me something to clear my brain with.
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