April 23, Thursday, 8:23 am:
eating a delicious cinnabon in starbucks... waiting for Suse to show up...
First and foremost, I'd like to shout out to you-know-who-you-are:
I'm so sorry I couldn't make it to your Europe trip, even though I'd love to. So, please come to Florida. I really really really .... want you to come in the summer, I promise you we'll have such a blast! Please..... consider it.
Okay, back to our business now. For those of you who are considering to change your major to Psychology because their classes are easy, don't do it. The more I study, the more I go to the lab, the more I find this to be an extremely depressing field of study.
One of the most disturbing fact about human psychology is that it started off as a pseudo-science in an attempt to defend the goodness of humanity, but then Freud came out of nowhere and 'til now, psychologists have been so scientific in their studies they are beginning to explain away the "natural goodness" of humanity. You'll soon realize, or begin to believe, that humans have no soul, and what's more bothering than that?
So, for you flip-floppers, go study something else other than Psychology. Even in Statistics one could find more solace in than Psychology, pathetic *sigh*.
I wouldn't say I made a mistake choosing this major from the beginning like many others did, I didn't believe in a non-evil nature of human to begin with anyway. But going into Psychology with a happy-go-lucky personality is not going to work, you'll end up being bipolar. lol
Therefore, I can only conclude that Psychology will always be a study regretted by those who study it.
P.s. You-know-who-you-are, COME TO FLORIDA!
Wendy's Cuss Song
April 14, Tuesday, 12:13 am:
couldn't sleep despite the need to wake up early...
Came across this episode of South Park yesterday, one of the funniest scenes.
In Something You Can Do With Your Finger, Wendy's pitch to be in a boy band:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=smuCzrsQouI
Lyrics:
--- (WARNING: Content from here on will not be bleeped, reader discretion is advised.) ---
Mrs. Landers was a health nut she cooked food in a wok.
Mr. Harris was her boyfriend and he had a great big COCK...
...Cock-a-doodle-doodle the rooster just won't quit.
And I don't want my breakfast because it tastes like SHIT...
...Shitzus make good house pets they are cuddly and sweet.
Monkeys aren't good to have because they like to beat their MEAT...
...Meeting in the office a meeting in the hall.
The boss he wants to see you so you can suck his BALLS...
...Balzac was a writer he lived with Allen Funt.
Mrs. Roberts didn't like him but that's 'cause she's a CUNT...
...Contaminated water can really make you sick.
Your bladder gets infected and blood comes out your DICK...
...Dictate what I'm saying 'cause it will bring you luck.
And if you all don't like it I don't give a FUCK!
My apology if anyone is offended, but it's just too hilarious. Try to follow the lyrics and sing along, quite liberating!
couldn't sleep despite the need to wake up early...
Came across this episode of South Park yesterday, one of the funniest scenes.
In Something You Can Do With Your Finger, Wendy's pitch to be in a boy band:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=smuCzrsQouI
Lyrics:
--- (WARNING: Content from here on will not be bleeped, reader discretion is advised.) ---
Mrs. Landers was a health nut she cooked food in a wok.
Mr. Harris was her boyfriend and he had a great big COCK...
...Cock-a-doodle-doodle the rooster just won't quit.
And I don't want my breakfast because it tastes like SHIT...
...Shitzus make good house pets they are cuddly and sweet.
Monkeys aren't good to have because they like to beat their MEAT...
...Meeting in the office a meeting in the hall.
The boss he wants to see you so you can suck his BALLS...
...Balzac was a writer he lived with Allen Funt.
Mrs. Roberts didn't like him but that's 'cause she's a CUNT...
...Contaminated water can really make you sick.
Your bladder gets infected and blood comes out your DICK...
...Dictate what I'm saying 'cause it will bring you luck.
And if you all don't like it I don't give a FUCK!
My apology if anyone is offended, but it's just too hilarious. Try to follow the lyrics and sing along, quite liberating!
Rant #1 : College Tuition
April 10, Friday, 12:05 pm:
waiting outside of Tigert hall for the lazy-ass DOS office people to come back from lunch... eating a Sesame salad from Crispers, the best salad place ever...
Why do people from ONE office leave altogether, at once, to lunch? Do they really like their colleagues THAT much they cannot bear one moment apart? *sigh* Bloody f***s.
So, some update here: I signed up for classes for Fall 09 semester.
PSB 3004 Physiological Psychology
PSY 3213 Statistical Methods in Psychology
PHI 2010 Philosophy of Morals
CPO 2001 International Judiciary Arguments
One of the underappreciated benefits of being an upperclassman is we get to take classes in group! For example: my PSB 3004 and PSY 3213 are in one combined seminar, and my PHI 2010 and CPO 2001 are in one seminar. For the time (remember: time does not equal to work) of two classes, I earn credits for two classes. Yay!
Okay, all that was b***sh** and updates and here's why I bothered to take this laptop out of the bag and turn it on and connect to the internet and sign in on a bunch of shit...
I came across an article in the Alligator (for those of you who don't know, the Alligator is the official student-run newspaper here at the University of Florida) this morning and it bothered quite a bit. It runs along the line of increasing state tuition for state institions including UF should be the last resort before increasing property and sales taxes.
Now, I had not put much thought into this issue before and I just glanced over the headline this morning. It was the bus driver that triggered me into cracking my head. People, it makes perfect sense for the college tuition to raise to a certain 'high-enough' level in order to filter out certain types of students. Just imagine for one instance, who's gonna drive the buses if everyone gets to go to college for free?
High tuition cost not only puts a limit on the number of future-college graduates like us, it's crucial for the maintenance of social stability. Some might accuse such mindset to be elitism. Some might label it as the reason for social inequality. Call it what you want, but this is how a society functions. So there it is, world: you are not fair and you are just gonna have to live with it.
Wow, that was quite a rant. Now that the people are finally back from their "crawling marathon", I gotta go!
waiting outside of Tigert hall for the lazy-ass DOS office people to come back from lunch... eating a Sesame salad from Crispers, the best salad place ever...
Why do people from ONE office leave altogether, at once, to lunch? Do they really like their colleagues THAT much they cannot bear one moment apart? *sigh* Bloody f***s.
So, some update here: I signed up for classes for Fall 09 semester.
PSB 3004 Physiological Psychology
PSY 3213 Statistical Methods in Psychology
PHI 2010 Philosophy of Morals
CPO 2001 International Judiciary Arguments
One of the underappreciated benefits of being an upperclassman is we get to take classes in group! For example: my PSB 3004 and PSY 3213 are in one combined seminar, and my PHI 2010 and CPO 2001 are in one seminar. For the time (remember: time does not equal to work) of two classes, I earn credits for two classes. Yay!
Okay, all that was b***sh** and updates and here's why I bothered to take this laptop out of the bag and turn it on and connect to the internet and sign in on a bunch of shit...
I came across an article in the Alligator (for those of you who don't know, the Alligator is the official student-run newspaper here at the University of Florida) this morning and it bothered quite a bit. It runs along the line of increasing state tuition for state institions including UF should be the last resort before increasing property and sales taxes.
Now, I had not put much thought into this issue before and I just glanced over the headline this morning. It was the bus driver that triggered me into cracking my head. People, it makes perfect sense for the college tuition to raise to a certain 'high-enough' level in order to filter out certain types of students. Just imagine for one instance, who's gonna drive the buses if everyone gets to go to college for free?
High tuition cost not only puts a limit on the number of future-college graduates like us, it's crucial for the maintenance of social stability. Some might accuse such mindset to be elitism. Some might label it as the reason for social inequality. Call it what you want, but this is how a society functions. So there it is, world: you are not fair and you are just gonna have to live with it.
Wow, that was quite a rant. Now that the people are finally back from their "crawling marathon", I gotta go!
Deadlines Week
April 6, Monday, 8:15 am:
on my way to Rollins hall in bus 121... Starbucks has the best cappuccino ever today...
Before I left the house this morning, here's what the 0h-s0-precise Weather Channel was reporting: Gainesville, Fl - 72/88 ; Thunderstorm in the AM. The channel has never been near to accurate when it comes to predicting the actual temperature. 72/88? I will not be surprised if it turns out to be 60/90. But if there's one thing, but nothing else, that they are good at, it's predicting the thunderstorms.
If they say it's gonna sprinkle? It's not.
If they say it's gonna rain? It's not.
If they say it's gonna shower? It's not.
If they say we're gonna have a thunderstorm? You better be damn sure that you bring an umbrella! lol.
After this week, my life will officially be purposeless until mid-June, at least. Ladies and gentlemen, I bring to you this week's deadlines:
Monday: FAFSA renewal application & study abroad expo
Tuesday: interview at Avera & Smith
Wednesday: Apartment hunt! (not so urgent, but still important)
Thursday: Honors Thesis & Stat. 2 term project due
Friday: Social Psych. extra credit, Shands lab budget report, thesis delivery due
...oh shit, I'm now the only one in the bus. lol...
And then, for the weekend, I'm gonna be doing so much fun stuff to compensate for this week's draining work. Any suggestions?
on my way to Rollins hall in bus 121... Starbucks has the best cappuccino ever today...
Before I left the house this morning, here's what the 0h-s0-precise Weather Channel was reporting: Gainesville, Fl - 72/88 ; Thunderstorm in the AM. The channel has never been near to accurate when it comes to predicting the actual temperature. 72/88? I will not be surprised if it turns out to be 60/90. But if there's one thing, but nothing else, that they are good at, it's predicting the thunderstorms.
If they say it's gonna sprinkle? It's not.
If they say it's gonna rain? It's not.
If they say it's gonna shower? It's not.
If they say we're gonna have a thunderstorm? You better be damn sure that you bring an umbrella! lol.
After this week, my life will officially be purposeless until mid-June, at least. Ladies and gentlemen, I bring to you this week's deadlines:
Monday: FAFSA renewal application & study abroad expo
Tuesday: interview at Avera & Smith
Wednesday: Apartment hunt! (not so urgent, but still important)
Thursday: Honors Thesis & Stat. 2 term project due
Friday: Social Psych. extra credit, Shands lab budget report, thesis delivery due
...oh shit, I'm now the only one in the bus. lol...
And then, for the weekend, I'm gonna be doing so much fun stuff to compensate for this week's draining work. Any suggestions?
Long day with sleeplessness
April 4, Saturday, 11:20 am:
waiting to enter MCAT testing center... nervous...
I AM ****ING NERVOUS RIGHT NOW! I just can't study anymore.... these books, papers and.... stuff, they aren't really helping me to prepare at this point. Seriously people, I am so nervous at this moment.
Frederick talking to ego: All this stress is kinda' pointless in a way, I must not be affected by it. I don't expect too much a wonderful outcome, this is nothing but a benchmark to see where I am at in applying for medical school. I am not even certain if I am going to medical school, this might very well be totally irrelevant to my future.
But I know I WILL NOT make below 38. I swear if that happens, it will be the worst nerve-wrack, ever.
After this hurrah, I still need to go to Gainesville High to help those ungrateful imbeciles with their project... God, this is gonna be a long day. Pray for these little bastards so they don't get on my last few nerves that are left from more than 2 nights of midnight oil burning.
When I get home tonight, I am going to sleep till the sun rises from the western horizon. lol. Hmm, seems like blogging does help calm me down a bit. Gotta go, test is about to start, wish me luck!
waiting to enter MCAT testing center... nervous...
I AM ****ING NERVOUS RIGHT NOW! I just can't study anymore.... these books, papers and.... stuff, they aren't really helping me to prepare at this point. Seriously people, I am so nervous at this moment.
Frederick talking to ego: All this stress is kinda' pointless in a way, I must not be affected by it. I don't expect too much a wonderful outcome, this is nothing but a benchmark to see where I am at in applying for medical school. I am not even certain if I am going to medical school, this might very well be totally irrelevant to my future.
But I know I WILL NOT make below 38. I swear if that happens, it will be the worst nerve-wrack, ever.
After this hurrah, I still need to go to Gainesville High to help those ungrateful imbeciles with their project... God, this is gonna be a long day. Pray for these little bastards so they don't get on my last few nerves that are left from more than 2 nights of midnight oil burning.
When I get home tonight, I am going to sleep till the sun rises from the western horizon. lol. Hmm, seems like blogging does help calm me down a bit. Gotta go, test is about to start, wish me luck!
Girls love themselves
April 3, Friday, 2:13 pm:
on my way to Jacksonville... brutally bored to death...
Well, to express my inexplicable boredom, picture the following. Sitting next to me: on my left, a girl who lives in her own tetris world surrounded by a bubble of death-metal from her ipod; and on my right, some kid who looks way too young for this convention burying his head in Hawking's A Brief History of Time.
No, I am not here because I'm bored, I have a point and that is most women are narcissistic in nature. Now, I did not just come to this conclusion out of thin air, it's supported by a rather interesting observation of mine made earlier today.
My lab at Shands is located behind a wall of glass tinted for reflection, so from my desk I am perfectly situated to 'watch' people come and go in the corridor, if I want to that is. lol. Today, I noticed something I never paid attention to before: females (girls in general, not like I pay much attention to the others. lol) tend to look at themselves in the reflecting glass wall much more than any average male does when they are walking down the hallway.
Before you guys bite my head off for being a ****head, look around you and agree with me. lol. And no, this is not an assault on feminism.
on my way to Jacksonville... brutally bored to death...
Well, to express my inexplicable boredom, picture the following. Sitting next to me: on my left, a girl who lives in her own tetris world surrounded by a bubble of death-metal from her ipod; and on my right, some kid who looks way too young for this convention burying his head in Hawking's A Brief History of Time.
No, I am not here because I'm bored, I have a point and that is most women are narcissistic in nature. Now, I did not just come to this conclusion out of thin air, it's supported by a rather interesting observation of mine made earlier today.
My lab at Shands is located behind a wall of glass tinted for reflection, so from my desk I am perfectly situated to 'watch' people come and go in the corridor, if I want to that is. lol. Today, I noticed something I never paid attention to before: females (girls in general, not like I pay much attention to the others. lol) tend to look at themselves in the reflecting glass wall much more than any average male does when they are walking down the hallway.
Before you guys bite my head off for being a ****head, look around you and agree with me. lol. And no, this is not an assault on feminism.
Ben Tornati!
April 3, Friday, 8:28 am:
sitting outside of Pugh... waiting for Stat. 2 to begin... waking up with a tall cappuccino & blogging.
Welcome back to my blog everybody! Sorry I took such an extensive, and most unforgivably, undeserving, break from the world of the 'invisibles'. No excuse for me, just too lazy to keep up with the habit of blogging which led to the complete eventual removal of my old blog.
**showers of apologies**
Now that I am back, I hereby pledge that I will blog regularly & I will to the best of my abilities keep my audience entertained!
Chambers is here, gotta go!
sitting outside of Pugh... waiting for Stat. 2 to begin... waking up with a tall cappuccino & blogging.
Welcome back to my blog everybody! Sorry I took such an extensive, and most unforgivably, undeserving, break from the world of the 'invisibles'. No excuse for me, just too lazy to keep up with the habit of blogging which led to the complete eventual removal of my old blog.
**showers of apologies**
Now that I am back, I hereby pledge that I will blog regularly & I will to the best of my abilities keep my audience entertained!
Chambers is here, gotta go!
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