Consummatum est
It's true, for the final examinations this quarter at least.
F@%# it! The pathophysiology final exam was a killer!
I wasn't really prepared for the finals, or will I ever be. I was just like, "give me the test questions and let's get it over with." I breathed a sigh of relief after the Adults ERI.
My classmates and I went to Applebee's right after the finals. There were 19 of us who went. Five of our classmates didn't come. I ordered baby back ribs, fries and a strawberry smoothie. They were calling me "baby girl" for not ordering an alcoholic beverage. I told them I have a really bad hypersensitivity reaction to ingested alcohol - urticaria and/or pruritus. When my order came, OMG, I got so embarrassed! It looked like an order for 3 people! It was only 10 bucks so I thought it would be just a small quantity.
Jill started a whisper relay. The message was "Louie went out of the room 2 times during the test." When the message got to Micah (who was drunk) it became "Louie is a bisexual." When Jenny whispered the message to me, what I heard was "Louie buys sex" you know, like in prostitution. Then finally, when the message reached Louie, the message went back to "Louie is a bisexual." LOL my classmates are crazy. And to think they're supposed to be professionals (all are 2nd- or 3rd-degree-takers).
F@%# it! The pathophysiology final exam was a killer!
I wasn't really prepared for the finals, or will I ever be. I was just like, "give me the test questions and let's get it over with." I breathed a sigh of relief after the Adults ERI.
My classmates and I went to Applebee's right after the finals. There were 19 of us who went. Five of our classmates didn't come. I ordered baby back ribs, fries and a strawberry smoothie. They were calling me "baby girl" for not ordering an alcoholic beverage. I told them I have a really bad hypersensitivity reaction to ingested alcohol - urticaria and/or pruritus. When my order came, OMG, I got so embarrassed! It looked like an order for 3 people! It was only 10 bucks so I thought it would be just a small quantity.
Jill started a whisper relay. The message was "Louie went out of the room 2 times during the test." When the message got to Micah (who was drunk) it became "Louie is a bisexual." When Jenny whispered the message to me, what I heard was "Louie buys sex" you know, like in prostitution. Then finally, when the message reached Louie, the message went back to "Louie is a bisexual." LOL my classmates are crazy. And to think they're supposed to be professionals (all are 2nd- or 3rd-degree-takers).
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