Thursday, 1 December 2011

Plato My Arse

Life is about ups and downs, now why the heck am I repeating this overrated phrase. No means of paraphrasing. Today has been a day of both up and down, in less than 24 hours both elements played along. Up, because I'm done with an the regular test on Trigeminal nerve, a huge down because I was stuck halfway forgetting the other branches of Infraorbital nerve that form the Superior Dental Superior and I absentminded forgotten about the third gland that is innervated by the nerves. One nerve down, 4 more to go for the next week with even more innervations and topographies to memorize. 

The more you cram about Anatomy; the more you wished that the human race will be better of being in spirit form without any bones, muscles, foramens, notches, nerves and etcetera; but then again, doctors will be nugatory which made my entire rant redundant. Doing my regular thing of complaining. 

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Another 'up' for the day, today marks as the last Philosophy class. One of those subjects are have utterly no relation in the field of medicine but yet obligatory for us to take it, wait till you meet my semi-bolded vain, male teacher who has this particular gesture in embracing his vanity while repeating: "I don't understand what are you talking about..." The only response to that is a hard shove of toilet brush down his throat and rinsing it with elephant urine. Terrible. Like asking us whether we are idealist or materialist, who is Plato, Socrates and Aristotle, what are the schools founded by them in early Greek? Seriously... seriously?

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For the guard that blocked me, not allowing me to enter the hostel. I left my hostel card in the room; instead of letting me in to retrieve he, he was partially dragging me to the front as if I was a refugee entering the foreign land of Russia illegally. Showed him my card and he has an addition load of questions regarding why my current look doesn't resemble the one in the card. It's called 'racism' hence I retorted back with an old time English term, not even contemplating whether the fool understands of not, 'Stupid".

Feed him to the dogs and they'll complain that he's reek meat and refuses to even sniff a piece of him. 

Lesson learned: Never ever treat people nice [Parental advise required for adolescents and kids below 15 years old]

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