{"id":437,"date":"2005-10-24T17:55:36","date_gmt":"2005-10-25T00:55:36","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/?p=437"},"modified":"2009-03-28T12:42:08","modified_gmt":"2009-03-28T19:42:08","slug":"so-lately","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/2005\/10\/24\/so-lately\/","title":{"rendered":"So lately&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>So lately I&#8217;ve been having second thoughts about choosing a Chemistry major. Or Honours. Whatever. In any case, it&#8217;s once again the time of year that I consider running to Arts. (Read: was completely pwned in the lab.)<\/p>\n<p>Ultimately, I spend waaay too much time on French. I spent several hours on my first composition, and several more on <i>les travaux pratiques<\/i> that we had to do; in fact, that one was turning around in my head so much, I dreamt about finding a passive verb :blush: (Which wasn&#8217;t there in the end. My dreams never work out.)<\/p>\n<p>And for Chem I cram two days in advance.<\/p>\n<p>Don&#8217;t get me wrong. Chemistry is fascinating. Absolutely fascinating. I have wonderful professors who are geniunely interested in the subject. I have TAs who, by and large, do their best to help muddled students. Everything is going in my favour, in short.<\/p>\n<p>Except me.<\/p>\n<p>I procrastinate writing my Chem labs until the night before. I don&#8217;t review material daily as I should if I want to keep up and maintain an A average. I get so worked up in labs that I somehow make stupid mistakes. In short: school is becoming somewhat of a chore.<\/p>\n<p>And the only thing that&#8217;s keeping me going is French.<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, this insipid post inspired by one of those quick online quizzes:<\/p>\n<table width=350 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2>\n<tr>\n<td bgcolor=\"#E0EEEE\" align=center>\n<font face=\"Georgia, Times New Roman, Times, serif\" style='color:black; font-size: 14pt;'><br \/>\n<strong>You Should Get a MD (Doctor of Medicine)<\/strong><br \/>\n<\/font><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<tr>\n<td bgcolor=\"#F0FFFF\">\n<center><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/images.blogthings.com\/whatadvanceddegreeshouldyougetquiz\/md.jpg\" height=\"100\" width=\"100\"\/><\/center><br \/>\n<font color=\"#000000\"><br \/>\nYou&#8217;re both compassionate and brilliant &#8211; a rare combination.<br \/>\nYou were born to be a doctor.<br \/>\n<\/font><\/td>\n<\/tr>\n<\/table>\n<div align=\"center\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.blogthings.com\/whatadvanceddegreeshouldyougetquiz\/\">What Advanced Degree Should You Get?<\/a><\/div>\n<p>Now, to be very honest, I&#8217;ve never wanted to be a doctor. Ever. And I wouldn&#8217;t make a very good doctor. Even when I wanted to be a psychologist, it was always in some kind of research capacity. I didn&#8217;t like the idea of being a therapist or a counsellor. Now, the impersonal face of research? That seemed fun. (Although ultimately not as much fun as blowing things up. Seriously.)<\/p>\n<p>Stupid online quizzes.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>So lately I&#8217;ve been having second thoughts about choosing a Chemistry major. Or Honours. Whatever. In any case, it&#8217;s once again the time of year that I consider running to Arts. (Read: was completely pwned in the lab.) Ultimately, I spend waaay too much time on French. I spent several hours on my first composition, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7,3,6],"tags":[27,33],"class_list":["post-437","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-lemming","category-quotidian","category-ramblings","tag-emo","tag-school"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/437","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=437"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/437\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":834,"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/437\/revisions\/834"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=437"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=437"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/undreamt.org\/log\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=437"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}