kara. 21. nursing major by day. boring internet junkie by night.
I reblog too much Doctor Who and rant about school stealing my sanity. my bad.
Before beginning this semester, we were told that Nursing students gain 20-30 pounds. We were blown away and totally did not understand. How does that happen?
I now understand:
We have an 8-10 page paper due on Oct 12th (that NO ONE. NOT A SINGLE PERSON UNDERSTANDS) that has not even been mentioned/discussed in class. Another due on Nov. 2 with a presentation sometime during Oct-Nov. My presentation was supposed to be on Oct. 12th but apparently we’re not actually having class that day? what? I picked this date before she picked the date of midterm crazy paper. just saying. UGH.
Not to mention the Patho test tomorrow that everyone is dreading and a (cumulative) Patho midterm on Monday (da fuq kind of planning is that).
Today, we find out that everyone is supposed to be at a hospital orientation tomorrow, right before our terrifying test.
SO (the whole point of this post is finally here), after class my lab partner decides she wants pizza. That sounds like a fabulous idea since we will probably never leave our houses for anything but class for the rest of the semester. I ate my stress into a coma. So much pizza. It was great. We debated staying at Pizza Hut forever. Then I come home to BIRTHDAY CAKE. Don’t know who’s birthday is was but DON’T CUR. NOMNOMNOM
This may become a recurrent thing: SO STRESSED. SO HUNGRY. EAT ALL THE FATTY FOOD.
SO, yeah. While this may not look like a big deal in type… believe me. It’s so much. Shoot me now. CHEESUS CRUST.