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Saturday
devastation
My heart split into two when i was alerted to the fact that we have another 2 weeks - not 1- of neuroscience. As potential physios, i truly believe we have learnt more than enough about the stupid, not so stupid, central nervous system. Why on earth do we need to know every goddamn deep perforating branches of each cerebral artery and what each of them supply? Arrghh...gets me so worked up each time i think the fact that uni puts us through so much grief and agony for examination purposes, and yet when we get out into the real world of physiotherapy, no-one gives a damn. *sighs*

I'm someone who checks their email on almost a daily basis, just in case i get something interesting that will brighten my day. But very sadly, it never has. Everytime i check my uni mail, it'll be something along the lines of Sports Physiotherapy Australia, Australian Physiotherapy Association or eUni news, which i obviously take no interest in, hence delete without reading. The sad thing is, everytime i check my hotmail, all i find are stupid chain mails saying how much friends mean to you which i've read zillion times, emedicine articles or penis enlargement therapies. Do boring emails happen to everyone, coz i'd really like to know whether it's just the fact that i'm a web social outcast, or if i'm actually within the norm?

I think i've complained enough for day. Btw, all girls like to complain, it's proven by mX articles, that it's our way of releasing our inside anger, while boys on the other hand use distraction strategies.
posted by sciurine @ 1:22 PM  
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