Tuesday, March 28, 2006

and the classes turned into english

whoot!!!! I finally understand my classes!!! I've been feeling rather wierd this semester, since I've been having problems with getting and staying caught up in my classes, but today the last of my classes turned into English from the giberish that was forming. Genetics performed this marvel 10 days ago, and chemistry did as soon as we got into aromatics - which is amuzing since now the rest of the class seems lost - although moleculer orbital theory still isn't clicking. Today, I got caught up on my evolution class. We had a test today, and I skipped my genetics recitation to study for it, which turned out to be soo worth it, since i studied with a group, and got to talk about the vocab, which is what I had been having problems remembering, and it really helped cement it in my brain. And on the test, I kick ass and took names *cheers*. Added to the fact that I have done well on the last 2 chem quizes, and the fact that i actually have a day of rest tomorrow where I can sew, which I love doing when I have a project to work on, and it has been a good several days, although I'm still rather shy on sleep right now. Oh, and I definately like the teacher for the 2nd half of evolution better than the one for the 1st half - she doesn't like teaching, and it shows....

Other than that, I have a month left to go in my classes, and my next test is next tusday, and for once I'm not terrified about it :-)

In other news, my jukebox for today, and the last several days is from Yellowcard, and it is one of the prettiest songs I've heard:

"One Year, Six Months"

Sew this up with threads of reason and regret
So I will not forget. I will not forget
How this felt one year six months agoI know
I cannot forget. I cannot forget

I'm falling into memories of you
and things we used to do
Follow me there
A beautiful somewhere
A place that I can share with you

I can tell that you don't know me anymore
It's easy to forget, sometimes we just forget
And being on this road is anything but sure
Maybe we'll forget, I hope we don't forget

I'm falling into memories of you
and things we used to do
Follow me there
A beautiful somewhere
A place that I can share with you

So many nights, legs tangled tight
Wrap me up in a dream with you
Close up these eyes, try not to cry
All that I've got to pull me through
is memories of you
Memories of you
Memories of you
Memories of you

I'm falling into memories of you
and things we used to do
Follow me there
A beautiful somewhere
A place that we can share
Falling into memories of you
and things we used to do

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