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17th May 2012

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Just spent well over an hour preparing for a supervision on the male reproductive tract. It is SO BORING and one can only look at penises for a certain period of time before getting sick of it.

17th May 2012

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My boobs are growing, I swear. At a super fast rate as well. A while ago, I got a new bra and was a 36C and now I’m even popping out of the 36C. D: 

Also, a thought just occurred to me, HOW is it that I’ve been in your group for histology ALL YEAR and I’ve only seen you once, Deborah???  

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17th May 2012

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lovenotbydegrees replied to your post: lovenotbydegrees replied to your post: Ha. Failed…

IKR at the minute I’m just like JUST LET ME PASS that’s all I ask **rocks back and forth** D:

I’ve already had a tearful breakdown. I’m just a stressball currently though. IT’S OKAY, THOUGH. WE HAVE JUST UNDER THREE WEEKS. WE JUST NEED TO CRAM AND CRAM AND CRAM.

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17th May 2012

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lovenotbydegrees replied to your post: Ha. Failed my mock steeplechase today. So, so far…

HUGS!! Don’t worry, I think everyone’s in the same ‘I don’t know what I’m doing FOR THE LOVE OF GOD WHAT IS THIS CRAP’ boat! (well, I certainly am)

Hopefully I can pull it out of the bag, but I know NO MIMS. Idk what people at Clare are like, but here, everyone keeps going on about how much work they’re doing and how much they know so I’m like panicpanicpanicpanic. Hopefully we all pass, though D: HOPEFULLY 

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17th May 2012

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lessonsinhunger replied to your post: Ha. Failed my mock steeplechase today. So, so far…

VIRTUAL HUGS (and like i said mocks are mocks are mocks - i don’t think i’ve ever passed one fear not, you have time you have a brain you can do this shit don’t give up and end motivational speech)

Before uni I had never failed a single mock in my life! It’s just depressing. And I don’t know any biochemistry either and I have just under three weeks left and oh god panic is setting in again. WHY did I leave my revision so late???!?! D:

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17th May 2012

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Ha. Failed my mock steeplechase today. So, so far I have failed every single mock exam involving anatomy. Feeling kinda shitty atm. Hugs, someone?

17th May 2012

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I have the one pound fish song in my head. I’m trying to learn about male genitalia and all that’s in my head is “Come on ladies, come on ladies. One pound fiiiiish”

16th May 2012

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lessonsinhunger replied to your post: Omg, feet are like the weirdest things, and I…

lol i will laugh if you end up being a foot doctor. is that a thing.

Omg, I wouldn’t work with only feet ever. I seriously cannot stand other people’s feet unless I know them quite well. I had a dream that someone I dislike was in my room and he was barefoot in the dream and I got so distressed in real life because like his bare feet were on my carpet and it was gross and eugh FEET. 

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16th May 2012

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Omg, feet are like the weirdest things, and I can’t STAND other people’s feet unless I know them quite well.

16th May 2012

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Tom Hiddleston reads Bright Star by John Keats

Bright star, would I were stedfast as thou art— 
Not in lone splendour hung aloft the night
And watching, with eternal lids apart,
Like nature’s patient, sleepless Eremite,
The moving waters at their priestlike task
Of pure ablution round earth’s human shores,
Or gazing on the new soft-fallen mask
Of snow upon the mountains and the moors—
No—yet still stedfast, still unchangeable,
Pillow’d upon my fair love’s ripening breast,
To feel for ever its soft fall and swell,
Awake for ever in a sweet unrest,
Still, still to hear her tender-taken breath,
And so live ever—or else swoon to death. 

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