Uhhh...Stanley decided to eat a turd and then barf it up on the bed. Jerk. Appropriate, though, considering I'm studying for my Small Animal Gastroenterology exam. Which is all about vomiting and diarrhea. Awesome. Once again, thank goodness for waterproof mattress pads!
I'm having more anxiety than usual for said exam and I cannot think of an actual reason aside from my body deciding to fuck with me and start producing stress responses when facing exams. Thanks, body!
I'm also stressed about signing up for classes next semester . We got our options yesterday and I feel like I should take pretty much everything (aside from large animal classes). But I don't want to be completely inundated with work. But I also want to learn things and be a good doctor! But I'm tired and just want to sleep now. If I take all the ones I'm considering, I'll be taking 18 classes. Though the majority are 1 credit classes....Ah well, my registration isn't due until Nov 25 at least.
Stanley keeps staring at me like he can't figure out why I'm upset with him. It makes me feel like a jerk.
I need to go study. Vomit and diarrhea, yay!
On a brighter note, this version of "Royals" has been stuck in my head lately and I far prefer it to the original
One of the few instances where I appreciate a clown
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