Monday, August 1, 2016
Stressday
Well, the pathophysiology final exam is over. I think I did okay, and by okay I mean: I think I got the 60% that I needed to get to keep my A in the class.
During the final, a woman at my table kept blowing bubbles with her chewing gum and popping them. After she did it a couple of times, I tried giving her dirty looks, but she didn't look up from her test. I think the instructor noticed me glaring at her and so he came over and whispered something in her ear and she stopped blowing bubbles and popping them. (Grrrr! She's one of the women who sits with a group of five nursing student at the front of the room and she likes to talk during lecture and a couple of times, they've all cracked up laughing, right in the middle of lecture. It was really disrespectful and disruptive. The second time it happened (this is in two different lectures), the instructor said, "Do you need to take this outside?" and one of the women answered, "Maybe," in a really snotty voice. So there you are: The group of future nurses who are going to give you the wrong medication and kill you.)
Anyway, I took my exam and, when I went to hand it in, the instructor leaned over and said quietly in my ear that I was one of the best students he's ever had at this school and that if I ever needed a recommendation or anything, he'd be happy to provide it. So that was awesome, no?
Dave picked me up after the exam and we went for some celebratory Greek food. Then we came home and did a bit of housework. Fun, right?
Now I'm in bed, reading Tweets from journalists about how insane Donald Trump is. I really hope he goes off the deep end, a la Sarah Palin, and makes Hillary's path to the White House a clear (and crushing) one.
During the final, a woman at my table kept blowing bubbles with her chewing gum and popping them. After she did it a couple of times, I tried giving her dirty looks, but she didn't look up from her test. I think the instructor noticed me glaring at her and so he came over and whispered something in her ear and she stopped blowing bubbles and popping them. (Grrrr! She's one of the women who sits with a group of five nursing student at the front of the room and she likes to talk during lecture and a couple of times, they've all cracked up laughing, right in the middle of lecture. It was really disrespectful and disruptive. The second time it happened (this is in two different lectures), the instructor said, "Do you need to take this outside?" and one of the women answered, "Maybe," in a really snotty voice. So there you are: The group of future nurses who are going to give you the wrong medication and kill you.)
Anyway, I took my exam and, when I went to hand it in, the instructor leaned over and said quietly in my ear that I was one of the best students he's ever had at this school and that if I ever needed a recommendation or anything, he'd be happy to provide it. So that was awesome, no?
Dave picked me up after the exam and we went for some celebratory Greek food. Then we came home and did a bit of housework. Fun, right?
Now I'm in bed, reading Tweets from journalists about how insane Donald Trump is. I really hope he goes off the deep end, a la Sarah Palin, and makes Hillary's path to the White House a clear (and crushing) one.
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4 comments:
Hurray for a finished exam and an instructor that likes you! (Very Awesome!)
But honestly, what is wrong with some people? Bubble gum in an exam? Really bad manners....
I think Greek food should always be celebratory. I can't get it here, so I really celebrate it when I get it ;-)
I think Donald Trump...well, umm, I'm not going to say. I'm not American and I don't get to vote. Of course if I was and I did....I'd never, ever vote for him.
Hi Helen!
Yes, it's been quite a week so far (and it's only Tuesday!). I could eat Greek food every single day, if it weren't so darn salty (the restaurant stuff anyway.)
I wonder how the rest of the world sees Trump. I mean, it's amazing to me that he's got something like 44% of the vote, according to polls. HOW?! Are there really that many awful people in the US? (Don't answer that!)
Oh how cool about your instructor!!
(and what is it with rude people? I just don't get it)
Hi Carol!
Yes! It was a nice compliment. :D
I may be straying into the "KIDS TODAY!!" territory with that story, since the woman in question is in her early 20s, which seems like a fetus to me anymore. LOL.
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