Brains.

Studying biology for psychologists is like an exercise in existential horror. "And this is the part of your brain that is in charge of hope. This part is why you like puppies. If this part gets damaged, you will have some HORRIFYING SYNDROME OF OMG DOOM that makes Freddy Krueger cry himself to sleep."

OMG my little pink emoticon bat is frantic. I feel you, buddy. Hang in there.

Mmm, Weekend

So. The test on Friday went about as horribly as I might have expected, but no worse. Predictably, I have no idea how I scored because I guessed and made a lot of leaps of logic in the answers. It was one of those tests comprised on long questions with many small sections, and if you can't do 2.c. then you have no way to proceed on 2.d-g. So I wrote something on 2.c. which I'm very unsure of and I hope I get partial credit for the rest even if it was wrong. I might have passed, which is sort of good enough for now. The only other remarkable thing was my cellphone being confiscated, which aggravated me even though I knew it was in the rules.

I answered a bonus question about center of mass, but since the lecturer has issues with giving us data to work with, I have no idea if my approach was even remotely correct. Actually, I'm not even sure center of mass was the point of the question.

Then on the weekend I rested. One of the sockets in my apartment got heated up and melted, which is a big WTF, so I picked up a new one for my landlord to install. The weather has been much better; last week was freezing and of course I can never keep my apartment warm, for various reasons. I also ran out of milk for coffee and kept forgetting to pick up more. I have to do a decent shopping today.

Next test is on Tuesday, and this one's another doozie.