Kiwi Crocus (cranky__crocus) wrote,
Kiwi Crocus

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Pweeeease dun make me?
D'oh. Please don't make me study? Pretty please?

Even this is not enough.
Alright, even chocolate is not enough to motivate me through all this.

Mammalian reproduction, you stink!
Aaaauuuugh I'm not going to be a reproducing mammal, why am I studying it? Queen Shelley Sunshine Attiya Latifa the Radioactive Psychedelic Careless Bear is having more fun than I am.

I've decided to start getting through Mammalian Reproduction lectures with Environmental Management extra reading interspersed, so I can be sure that I've got the double-exam day handled. If Research Topics in Ecology and Wildlife in the Farming Environment become last-minute affairs, that's okay - I got through those first and second year, too. I'll manage somehow.

But for now *headdesk*. Every time this lecture mentions Merino rams or ewes ("ram effect" - female "oh look a dude!" *hormones spike the frook up*) I think of weaving and characters and people and looms. My mind is a distracting place.

ALSO. Last night I had a sexytime dream (I hardly ever have those; I can count them on one hand) and now instead of appreciating it, my brain is wondering at the fast-acting reproductive system of humans. And me. And, uhm, I'd actually rather not be thinking about my hypothalamus when I think of that dream. Just saying.

Also, I apologise in advance for future spamming of ridiculous things.


They say goldfish have no memory; I guess their lives are much like mine and the little plastic castle is a surprise every time. And it's hard to say if they're happy but they don't seem much to mind.
[Ani DiFranco; Little Plastic Castle]
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