Oh.

Hm, today the lover proposed a trip after my graduation. He reminded me that I shouldn't repeat (ie. fail) any subjects. And that's when I realised. I can't afford to fail any more subjects after failing Functional Anatomy A. And by "can't afford" I am referring to both senses of the word:

1/ I cannot fit any failed subjects into next year because semester 1 is all clinical placement and semester 2's space has been taken up by the subject I had to defer this semester. Both semesters in final year are placement, and even then, I'll be cramming in electives.
2/ Repeating will cost money that I don't have, or won't have.

So... I'm totally screwed over if I don't pass everything from now on.

Golly, my blogs are boring.

I don't feel like recounting the things that have taken place since last time. I don't really feel like doing anything to be honest.

Grumpy me.

I hate the following:

- When family members do not squeeze the toothpaste from the bottom of the tube. I swear, it ruins my day.
- Rude people. Yeah, I'm talking about you, mean-window-ticket-guy-at-station. At least pretend to be nice.
- Never ever remembering which way to swipe my library card for printing.
- Menstruation.
- Knowing I can prevent crap things from happening, but not bothering to.
- Reflecting on my day and concluding that I've done nothing at all. Again.

...

So here's a photo of Judy in her birthday pyjamas at uni.