I can feel a bone in my chest sticking out…kind of in the middle, next to where the bashed-in bit is. This is a new one. I need to eat more…but I really can’t. I feel way too sick to even eat breakfast this morning. : (
Today is Monday. Come Friday I have to have my lab report complete, bound, checked in the plagarism software and submitted electronically as well as as two hard copies. It’s Monday and I haven’t even gotten onto the results section yet, which is the section hardest part, with the hardest part being the discussion, which I have also not done.
Tuesday and Wednesday I have a “radiation course” for the entire day. This really just gives me today and Thursday to get the report done. I barely slept last night and feel pretty ill because of it. Think I’m gonna get it done? I doubt it. I dunno how I managed to do these things every week in my third year. They are bitches.
…when you’re staring at some REALLY GODDAMN COMPLICATED molecular biology crap for hours and hours, feeling more and more frustrated that you can’t figure it out, wondering if you’re gonna drop out of your course and thus have wasted the 1.4k tuition for the semester…and then you work it out.
It was so simple, but I feel like a Goddamn genius.
Last night I dreamt I was in an episode of Friends. Not as myself though…as Ross! I really needed to pee as well, so the storyline was that they had all moved into a new apartment together (it was supposed to be a new episode, after the apparent “end” of the series) and Ross (me) couldn’t find the toilet. >_<
I feel somewhat disturbed. There was even a part where I was talking to Rachel and thought “Oh, we’re a couple now!”. FREAKY.