Sunday, September 29, 2013

#thingswhichhavebecomemuchmoreinteresting

I am fascinated by dandruff. I am this much over studying and it isn't even study week yet. In other news, here is my wall. It is about to get much worse

 

also, i was flicking through some fictionpress stories when broadband was down (because it was the only thing that would load) and i realised three things
(1) unrequited love tugs at my heart strings 
(2) i miss the heady rush of when you first fall in love
then i was like, nah. i wouldn't give up what i have now for that. i think the process of falling in love is fun enough, but when you're happy - you take it for granted and you don't realise how happy you actually are until you read some romance novel written by a 16 year old who probably has never actually been in a relationship before. 

that was an odd epiphany. 

Saturday, September 28, 2013

#studytime

Time to make a dedicated list of things I want to do once exams are over because
a) I like lists because they motivate me
b) my life is currently revolving around a list of things I need to study
c) my brain is currently filled with more pressing things and so there is less room for such frivolous details
d) this is a list within a list. Inception anybody? whoaaaaaaaa

- watch Thor before watching Thor: The Dark World
- catch up on ALL newly starting TV shows: Elementary, New Girl, Grey's Anatomy and Arrow
- purchase HP on kindle
- purchase A Voice In The Wind on kindle

I thought I had more on my list.

In other news, my new found love of felt tips has meant that there is an advancing wave front of cardiovascular notes bluetacked to my wall. 
whywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhywhy do I put myself through this?


Tuesday, September 24, 2013

#nobroadband

These next days are going to be the longest three days of my life: I want them to pass by as quickly as possible, yet I dread their passing because
a) broadband renews in three days and
b) it will bring my final exams three days closer

-cryface-

(first world problems obviously, but I seriously need me some broadband).

Sunday, September 22, 2013

#bringiton

Dr. J, I am soooo ready for your OSPE questions:

BRANCHES OF THE AORTA
1. Aortic arch
(i) brachiocephalic trunk/innominate artery (it just sounds so much more romantic as the latter)
(ii) left common carotid
(iii) left subclavian

2. DESCENDING THORACIC AORTA
(i) bronchial branches
(ii) mediastinal
(iii) oesophageal
(iv) pericardial
(v) superior phrenic
-> also note that on the posterior, branches also present such as the posterior intercostal arteries and the subcostal artery

3. ABDOMINAL AORTA (once the aorta has passed the diaphragm through the aortic hiatus at T12)
(i) celiac trunk
(ii) superior mesenteric
(iii) R and L renal arteries
(iv) R and L gonadal arteries (testicular if you have a Y chromosome and ovarian if you have none)
(v) inferior mesenteric
(vi) R and L common iliac arteries
--> posterior branches such as the R and L lumbar arteries also present

postscript: I NEVER GOT TO USE THIS/SHOW OFF MY KNOWLEDGE. disgruntled noise.

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

#toobloodyearly

damn it, peaked too bloody early. i have a month to go over lectures for the umpteenth time. and i'm not absorbing anything because i am like, oh hey - i have a month. there is no panic.

Thursday, September 12, 2013

#aaaargh

why do i do this to myself? why do i start a new tv series a month out from exams? it's like oh hey - this is your 6th year studying and you'd think that by now i would've figured out what not to do. and yet, i am still delusional as my 18 year old self - who believes that i have the self restraint not to go on a Community watching rampage.

Wednesday, September 11, 2013

#can'tbelieveididit

Class started at 2pm today. And I dragged myself out of bed at 7:40am to go to the fricking gym. SEVEN FORTY AM. Why do I do this to myself? Also, I wish for the first time in my life (yes, I've never really cared about my height up until this point) that I was taller. By just even like 3 or 4cm. Because then I'd be okay with my weight. Fuck, I'd be friggin stoked.